On his thirtieth birthday, the business empire created by Yun Shu collapsed overnight. People betrayed their relatives, former disciples turned to their bitter enemies, and the media's flashbulbs were more dazzling than the celebration banquet. Everyone was waiting to see how she, the once-all-powerful devil, would fall from the clouds into the mud and be shattered to pieces. During the bankruptcy liquidation, Yun Shu smiled when the lawyer announced the name of her only personal creditor. ——It's Jiang Yi. The man who had been fighting with her for ten years, who had snatched projects away from her and poached her, and wanted to crush her into ashes. Everyone thought Jiang Yi would trample her into the dust and make her never stand up again. Jiang Yi did so. He tied her to him with a "debt mortgage agreement" and her position was - personal assistant. "President Yun, this is my schedule for today. Please arrange it." "President Yun, give me the risk assessment of this acquisition before get off work." "President Yun, the coffee must be ground by hand, 30% sugar and 70% milk. Have you forgotten?" He sat behind her former desk, using her favorite pen, with a lazy posture and a slow tone. Every word reminded her of her current status as a prisoner. The old people in the company looked at her with sympathy, and the new interns talked behind her back about whether she wanted to get a position based on her face. Yun Shu didn't care, she did 996 work with a salary lower than that of an intern, and accepted all the humiliations and difficulties. Until a certain cocktail party, Jiang was tricked and fell into crisis. When everyone was at a loss, Yun Shu slowly packed his suit and walked into the smoke-free battlefield. Three hours later,
