Wen Zhaoning, a wealthy jeweler who was on the verge of bankruptcy, mistook his enemy Fu Chenzhou for his lover at a cocktail party.
Under the Sanskrit tattoo on his neck is a teenage design she bought anonymously when she was eighteen;
The battle-damaged ring hanging on her collarbone was branded with the betrayal number carved by his own hands.
"Ms. Wen, cooperate or die?" He pressed the merger agreement to her lips,
And she bit his fingertips and pressed the blood mark on the life and death situation:
"Fu Chenzhou, I want your century-old legacy to be buried with me."
