My name is Su Wan, and I am a small designer who is about to close his studio.
In order to recover a life-saving balance, I rushed to meet a client on a rainy day. As a result, I failed to see the road clearly and crashed directly into a black Bentley. The owner of the car was Lu Shiyan, the legendary CEO of the Lu Group who "can kill people with money."
He thought he would lose everything, but he handed over a cooperation contract: "My company needs a design partner. If you sign it, the repair costs will be offset, and you can also inject capital into your studio."
I signed as if grasping a life-saving straw, but I didn't notice that the last line of the contract read in small print, "During the cooperation period, Party B needs to cooperate with Party A in handling 'special matters.'"
Later I learned that the so-called "special matter" was to help him fend off his childhood sweetheart Lin Weiwei's entanglement; the so-called "cooperation" was more like a game he set up - he had already investigated my studio and even knew about my recovery of the balance.
I thought this was just a deal where each got what he needed, but as he poured hot coffee overtime, showed up in time when I was in trouble, and defended Lin Weiwei when she made things difficult for me, I gradually became confused.
When the cooperation project ended and I was about to leave the office, Lu Shiyan blocked me in the office, with a serious look in his eyes that I had never seen before: "Su Wan, the contract is fake, but my desire to be with you is real."
It turns out that from the day of the car crash, it was not that I was unlucky, but that he had been waiting for me to "crash" into his world.
