The Vibrato on the Strings of Those Who Criticize the Financial Financier Madly

"He walked under the moonlight to ask for a kiss, but he became my prisoner." The first time Cheng Yansheng, the financial emperor of Shanghai, lost control was when he killed the drunken goblin in the hotel suite. The violin cocoon on the young man's waist brushed against his palm, and his broken breathing was more confusing than the financial report. The "Raising Agreement" he drew up with his own hands has a selfish motive - he wants these tearful peach blossom eyes to always be filled with his reflection. Lin Hemian signed the contract with a smile, but burned the invitation letter from his biological father in a deserted place. My mother's music score was crying under the strings, and the shady story of the Golden Bow Award twenty years ago burned my fingertips. He wants Cheng Yansheng's connivance to play the chord, use his own flesh and blood as a bow, and shoot through the hypocrite's throat on the highest stage. "Mr. Cheng, do you want to play a heart-pounding revenge game with me?" "As you wish, my chief." ■Crazy criticism of financial emperors Cheng Yansheng: 28 years old/189cm/crazy criticism controller ■The chief recipient of beautiful green tea, Lin Hemian: 19 years old/178cm/white cut black trapper ■Contractual love with strings wrapped around the neck/Industry slap in the face/Two-way domestication ■Revenge line: plagiarism counter-attack + public opinion encirclement and suppression + legitimacy certification ■Emotional line: top pulling + family protection Overhead: Eastland Republic, Financial Center: Shanghai