Six years ago, I suspected that he was unfaithful to me, so I directly wrote a breakup letter and entered the world's top universities. Six years later, he became an upstart in technology, and I became the chief executive of his sky-high-priced project. During the competition, I rated his "Desolate Dome" device valued at tens of billions as an "exquisite toy" in public. Backstage, he blocked me in a corner and said in a hoarse voice: "Qi Xunyu, what do you want?" I smiled slightly: "Mr. Jiang, your project can't work without me."
