The nights in Hong Kong are dazzling and prosperous, a blend of extravagance and simple, unadorned life. The lilting music conceals the faintest sounds as people play their various roles.
“What do you want?”
In a dim corridor, a man pins a woman against the wall.
A low voice comes from above An Yingqi.
With slightly tipsy eyes, she gazes into his. Her soft arms loop around his neck as she nuzzles him gently, a hint of seduction in her manner. Leaning close to Yan Luoxing’s ear, she murmurs, “Mm, I only want you for one night.”
“Five hundred thousand, for one month.”
How could an ordinary worker’s savings account receive such a large sum all at once? An unusual deposit would be flagged immediately.
“Bring your ID. Come to the bank with me this afternoon.”
“Let’s go now. I have my ID.”
“An’an, have you forgotten me?”
“Mr. Yan, please call me Ms. An.”
A lowly auditor climbs into the arms of a domineering CEO, makes a comeback to become a financial mogul, and leaves the CEO chasing her, only to lose money in the process.
