Shen Lingwei buried his feelings with Xie Yanzhi with his own hands, just like burying a dead thing. In front of everyone, she mercilessly clarified the relationship: "It's just an acquaintance."
Three years passed in a hurry, and Xie Yanzhi returned like a phoenix from Nirvana with the power of a caravan. His return was like a strong wind, sweeping through the entire city of Suzhou. And he has become the sharpest knife in the city, which is intimidating.
Xie Yanzhi ruthlessly intercepted Shen Lingwei's supply of goods and destroyed her business. Every word he said was like a sharp blade, piercing her heart: "Miss Shen, everyone in the mall relies on their own abilities, so don't blame me."
Shen Lingwei gritted his teeth tightly and fought without flinching. However, on that rainy night, when she was trudging forward alone in the mud, she suddenly saw Xie Yanzhi's car curtain move slightly. Immediately afterwards, a dry cloak fell on her body. The orchids embroidered on it exuded a faint fragrance in the darkness.
It wasn't until the sudden fire trapped him in the sea of fire that she truly felt the fear deep in her heart.
The firelight illuminated his eyes, and she finally saw clearly that beneath the deep-seated hatred, there was clearly hidden unquenchable love.
