A Six-Figure Salary Training Dogs, and a Female Boss Wears Cat Ears at Night

I treated a mafia queen’s million-yuan prized Tibetan Mastiff to death, and now I’m about to be stuffed into a sack and dumped in the river. What do I do? Please answer fast!

As the veterinary intern left holding the bag, I faced the barrel of a gun and helplessly reached out to pat the Tibetan Mastiff on the head.

The next second, my “Beast Empathy” awakened!

The ferocious beast that had been declared brain-dead came back to life on the spot, then frantically licked my palm, leaving the bodyguards’ jaws on the floor.

To keep her beloved dog alive, the ice-cold queen, who kills without blinking by day, forced me to move in with her by offering me a million-yuan monthly salary.

But who could have guessed that any creature I “petted the right way” would become utterly dependent on me?

When every stray cat and dog in the city becomes my elite agent, helping the queen wipe out all her rivals in the business world...

Late at night, in the master bedroom, the aloof female tycoon quietly puts on a cat-ear headband, cheeks flushed, and knocks on my door:

“Could you pet me too tonight?”