Xia Wanxing, an upstart in the business world and the leader of the Universal Group, is known as the "Iron Rose". Her name is synonymous with efficiency and a nightmare for opponents. In her early thirties, she has built a huge business empire. She never disdains any unnecessary emotional investment. The only words in her dictionary are "profit" and "strategy". Employees privately rumored that Mr. Xia's office was colder than the North Pole and that her heart was probably made of titanium alloy. Her life motto is: There is nothing that money cannot solve, and if it can, it is not enough money.
Until one day, a rainy night, she was entangled by a wet, dirty little guy. Not a commercial spy, nor a down-and-out nobleman, but a stray little orange cat. This cat not only stayed on the hood of her luxury car worth tens of millions and refused to leave, but also stared directly at her with a pair of pitiful big eyes, as if to say: "President, please accept me, I am very good!"
Xia Wanxing frowned and tried to use the most commercial logic to analyze: raising a cat? A waste of energy, a waste of time, no gain. This doesn't fit her ROI model at all! She even called her assistant and gave her cold instructions: "Find a pet shelter and send this cat there."
However, when the assistant was tremblingly preparing to take the kitten away, the little guy seemed to understand the human words and suddenly rushed to Xia Wanxing's feet, rubbed her high heels with his furry head, and let out a soft "meow~". At that moment, Xia Wanxing's heart seemed to be lightly scratched by a small paw. She looked at the kitten, then at the assistant, and finally,
