Song Zhiyun bumps into Wei Ruan Jingsheng's arms, what kind of story will happen between the two of them.
The whole village laughed at her for climbing a high tree, but they didn't know that the patent drawings she developed in her previous life were locked in the man's drawer.
While she was earning 500 yuan a day by running a stall at the night market, her stepsister was still showing off her 30 yuan salary in a state-owned factory.
When the anti-counterfeiting trademark she developed bankrupted the counterfeit goods group, Hong Kong businessmen begged for cooperation.