My family went bankrupt, my father died with hatred, and I went from being the most dazzling daughter in Shanghai to being a waiter serving dishes in a cafe.
Everyone was waiting to see my joke, wanting to step me into the mud in exchange for the three melons and two dates that their master rewarded me with.
They don't know that I have a photographic memory and what I'm best at is settling accounts.
A month later, a behind-the-scenes manipulator named "Zhitan" stirred up the whole situation in Shanghai.
He has the ability to turn stones into gold and can bring dying factories back to life; he has endless tricks and can bankrupt wealthy families in the face of ups and downs.
He is the guest of the financial giants, the only friend of the newspaper queen, and the savior in the eyes of the national industrialists.
Everyone was frantically trying to find out the true identity of the "think tank". They even checked the cafe where I worked eight hundred times.
I lowered my head and respectfully handed the coffee to the arrogant British executive, and listened to his gritted teeth swearing that he would kill the "brain tank" who had cut off his financial resources.
I smiled humbly, hiding my merit and fame.
Until one day, the "think tank" that all the enemies were frantically looking for finally appeared——
I stood at the top of the Chamber of Commerce where everyone was watching, looking down at the "big men" who had driven my father to death and laughed at my downfall, and said softly:
"The game is over. Now, it's my turn to teach you what the real rules are."
