Everyone in the industry knows that Ye Wan, the founder of Mingxiao Capital, is an out-and-out work machine, beautiful, cold-blooded, and invincible. She spent ten years personally building Mingxiao into a business empire. Then, on her thirtieth birthday, the empire... Collapsed. He was stabbed in the back by his most trusted partner and his fiancé, and left the house. He fell from the clouds into the quagmire overnight and was saddled with huge debts. The tabloid reporter caught wind of this and stopped her to ask, "Mr. Ye, how do you feel about the change of ownership of Mingxiao Capital?" Ye Wan straightened out her only remaining haute couture jacket and smiled at the camera: "What do you think? I spent money to buy them a solid gold coffin." Everyone was waiting to see her collapse and become a laughing stock. However, three months later, a little-known investment consulting company made waves in the capital circle. It accurately targeted several projects that were about to explode, and at incredibly low prices, it scooped up several start-up teams with unlimited potential. His trading techniques are ruthless and cunning, very much like Ye Wan's back then. ——In a dilapidated office building with a rent of 1,500 yuan. Ye Wan was wearing high heels and was explaining the K-line chart to his only employee, a young man who had just graduated. The employee of Leng Touqing trembled: "Ye, Mr. Ye, we just put all our belongings in, just in case..." Ye Wan didn't even raise his head: "There is no such thing as just in case. Go and buy the coffee shop downstairs that is about to close down. I need a place that can stably supply super large cups of iced American style." Leng Touqing: Aren't we about to go bankrupt? !
