On the night they broke up seven years ago, Lin Xingwan sent her last text message, and nothing happened.
Seven years later, she was "tricked" into going on a blind date at a top club, and she opened the door and met those mocking eyes.
"Mr. Lin also needs a blind date?" Lu Jingchen, wearing a suit and leather shoes, is already a technological upstart.
"Is Mr. Lu so short of money that he needs to get married?" Lin Xingwan's red lips curled up slightly, she was already the queen of capital.
Families join forces for tens of billions of projects, and former enemies are forced to partner up.
He tore her plan apart in public: "It's just a showpiece, but it's not useful."
She threw out the data with her backhand: "Mr. Lu's report is like a high school student's homework."
In private, he added half a spoonful of cinnamon powder to his coffee, and when his fingertips touched, he retracted it as if he was electrocuted.
The media exposed the "business marriage", and the family took advantage of the situation and forced the marriage.
At the engagement party, he sneered: "The ring is very expensive, don't lose it." But when the elevator broke down, he held her tightly in his arms.
She had a stomachache late at night, and he said she deserved it, but turned around and turned up the air conditioner, leaving the hot porridge quietly at the door.
Until she discovered that in his office drawer was a group photo that had been torn and glued seven years ago.
The money order from which he anonymously funded her first entrepreneurial project.
And, the text message that she thought was lost in the ocean, actually had a 3,000-word unsent reply.
"Why did you let go back then?"
"Because it rained too much that year," he said, with a fever of 39 degrees. He grabbed her wrist and finally confessed, "I should hold you tight."
It is well known in the business world: Lu Jingchen has a poisonous tongue and is difficult to deal with, while Lin Xingwan is cold and ruthless.
But no one knows——
He was the only battlefield where she lost.
She is an old wound that he has not healed for seven years.
"Compounding? Unless the project profits triple."
"Deal. But the profit I want is you.
