In the top hotel Chengyue, Lu Qing is the embodiment of rules, calm, precise and impeccable. She can create the most perfect operational order, but she cannot feed a living plant.
The appearance of airborne superior Jiang Xu was like a bright light, illuminating her path to the top as an elite. He approached the gap in the rational game, his breath burning: "Be my partner, and you will rewrite the rules."
The approach of investor Zhou Muyang is like still water running deep. He saw through the cracks under her perfect armor and whispered at the edge of the world she built. His words were like gentle knives: "Your name should not be just an accessory to anyone."
[He gave her the supreme throne, and he gave her an embrace with nowhere to escape.
When storms completely destroyed the order she was proud of, Lu Qing stood on the ruins and began a difficult process of self-reconstruction.
This time, she wasn't trying to meet anyone's expectations.
She must break the glass city she built with her own hands, and find the right temperature between the coldness of reason and the heat of sensibility - not only the ability to love, but also the proof of becoming a complete self.
