A well-planned storm of public opinion made her see clearly the so-called "gentleman's" prudent self-preservation.
A light "We really know each other" made her understand that in the adult world, sincerity is the least valuable consumable.
That's fine.
From that day on, Shang Jinyan no longer believed in the resonance of romance, but only believed in the cold data and hot plans in his hands.
She turned all misunderstandings and hurts into medals on the road to sobriety.
When she finally stood at the top of the industry and crowned herself with her own hands, the man who had pushed her away in the name of "protection" stood in front of her with his eyes full of trouble.
"Jin Yan," his voice was hoarse, "I was wrong."
Hearing this, Shang Jinyan raised his eyes to look at the bright city lights behind him and smiled:
"The wind has stopped, Mr. Wen."
——So, you can leave.
