[No golden fingers, she relies solely on her IQ to defeat her and her ability to make money (she earned it herself!)] Gu Qingqian has no other hobbies in her life, she just likes to make money. It took her fifteen years to go from being a penniless street vendor to being the helmsman of the "Gu Group" with a market value of hundreds of billions. Others only saw her glamorous identity as CEO, but forgot that she spent all night studying market reports in a dilapidated rental house in the cold winter months, gnawing on dry steamed buns. "Mr. Gu, congratulations on being ranked among the top ten of Forbes' list of the world's richest women!" The secretary trotted in to announce the good news, her face filled with admiration. Without even raising his eyelids, Gu Qingqian tapped the table with his slender fingers and ordered in a cold voice: "Yes, I understand. For the board meeting next week, give me an urgent financial statement for Director Wang who always wants to retire but refuses to leave. The uglier the better." Secretary: "..." Mr. Gu, your way of celebrating is really unique. Recently, the Gu Group has faced an unprecedented crisis. A mysterious multinational capital group came with force and threatened to annex the Gu family. Everyone thought that Gu Qingqian was going to fall into trouble this time. After all, the other party has a profound background and ruthless methods, and even the media has begun to badmouth the Gu family. However, Gu Qingqian just sneered and placed the coffee cup in his hand on the table with a crisp sound. She picked up a document and her eyes were as sharp as a knife: "Want to annex the Gu family? First ask me if I agree with the trump cards in my hand." Her assistants were trembling, but they were inexplicably excited. Because they know that whenever Mr. Gu shows this expression, it means someone is going to be in bad luck, and Mr. Gu,
