The heavy rain hit the glass curtain wall of the Lu Corporation headquarters building hard, distorting the brilliance of the entire city. On the top floor, in the CEO's office, deathly silence drowned out the patter of rain. Lu Chen stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, his back stiff, like a sculpture with its soul removed. Outside the window, the business landscape that he had easily stepped on was now crumbling and blurring in front of his eyes.
He held a document tightly in his hand, his knuckles turning white from the exertion. That was the acquisition agreement for "Chenguang Technology", an empire he founded with his own hands and into which he and Su Wan had devoted ten years of hard work. Now, someone else's name is about to be signed by it - Lin Weiwei.
The sweet smell of rust filled his throat and he swallowed it forcefully. On the desk, the phone with a broken screen kept flashing the name "Su Wan", like the only faint point of light in the abyss of despair. He didn't answer. What else could he say to her? Say that he is stubborn, that he is stupid and gullible, that he is a complete failure and cannot even protect their common dream?
The memory fragments were rewinded crazily, and finally settled on Lin Weiwei's face that was full of pear blossoms but hidden with pride three hours ago. "Chen, I'm sorry, I was forced too... Only by getting the core technology of 'Chen Guang' can my father's company be saved..." Lies are all carefully woven lies! But, as if he was blind, he stepped into the trap step by step, signed the fatal gambling agreement, and handed over the lifeblood of the company to others.
Bankruptcy and liquidation. Media carnival. Brothers turn against each other. The world is hot and cold. All this happened so quickly.
