[Reunion after a long absence + robbery by force + rejoicing as enemies]
[Sinister CEO × Delicate Beauty]
On a rainy night three years ago, Jiang Li, who was on the verge of bankruptcy, locked himself into Shen Juan's suite.
Three years later, when she stood at the celebration banquet with the company that had been reborn from nirvana, she ran into those eyes that made her tremble.
Shen Juan, who was wearing a suit and leather shoes, leaned against the gilt railing and said in a low voice, like quenching poison: "How are you?"
The frightening and sinister CEO pressed her against the floor-to-ceiling window of his office, his tie wrapped around her slender wrist: "You want the truth? Spend the rest of your life in exchange."
She wanted to run away, but he pressed on her step by step.
When all the conspiracy came to light, he held her in his arms: "Jiang Li, you owe me more than 200 million..."
