One second ago, Qin Zhiyi was a legend known as the "Queen of Business", able to turn stones into gold and achieve anything. The next second, she was stabbed in the back by her fiancé and her best friend, her company went bankrupt, and she was burdened with tens of billions of debts. The whole city was watching her joke, and her former enemies lined up to step on her. The couple pretended to be deeply in love in front of her and handed over their business cards hypocritically: "Mr. Qin, if you are desperate, come to our company and work as a receptionist. You will get a favorable salary." Qin Zhiyi laughed and tore the business card into pieces in front of them. "It's not necessary at the front desk, but you'd better clean up the two places in advance. I'll come back soon to get them." There is no heavenly system, no golden finger of rebirth. She only has the heart that has been tempered to be extremely hard, and the sharp claws sharpened by drinking blood in ten years of business war. Everyone thought she would collapse and end badly. But Qin Zhiyi decided to stand up from the quagmire, wipe off the mud all over his body, and tell them that when the queen returned, not a blade of grass would grow. At first, she rented the shabbiest office, and everyone laughed at her for dreaming. Later, she used textbook-level commercial counterattacks to regain everything that once belonged to her. The person who had added insult to injury in the first place was now crying and begging her to let her go. And the venomous man who only charged her two bowls of instant noodles as legal fees when she was in the most embarrassing situation was leaning in front of her CEO's office, lazily untying his tie. "Mr. Qin, the company has got it back, so my reward... Should it be settled as well?" Qin Zhiyi raised his eyebrows: "Is it enough to have a net worth of tens of billions?
