Su Man, who fainted after working overtime on a rainy night, smashed the Maybach window of Gu Chengzhou, CEO of Shanghai's top investment bank.
Glass shards mixed with rain streaked across the man's red eyes. The thug in a suit who was "cold-blooded capital machine" in the financial headlines was currently curled up in the back seat, clutching asthma medicine, with wet hair stuck to the side of his pale face - like an abandoned expensive stray cat.
This golden secretary of the President's Office, known for his "zero mistakes", was forced to sign a "personal debt repayment" agreement. She shielded him from the drugged drinks, and he acquiesced in her rubbing the coffee stains on his haute couture suit; she mocked him for being an "AI spirit," but he watched her feeding stray cats on the surveillance camera and secretly collected the 0.01 Second of her grinning like a tiger.
When Su Man discovered Gu Chengzhou's yellowed diary locked in the safe, she learned that he would go to the ATM cubicle every year during typhoons - that was the only safe haven a ten-year-old boy could find on the rainy night when his mother committed suicide.
And Gu Chengzhou pinched her trembling shoulder blades and revealed the secret of her always wearing turtlenecks: "Three years ago, there was a series of car accidents in the Financial City, and the girl in the passenger seat was you."
The scumbag of the past has returned with tens of billions of contracts, and wedding invitations from wealthy families are flying all over the sky.
Gu Chengzhou smashed his ancestral jade ring in public and put Su Man's coffee-stained work badge on the auction table: "I bet all my money on you to see after the storm——"
"The light at five o'clock in the morning in Lujiazui only wakes up the trapped animals licking each other's wounds."
