When he was working on an assembly line in Dongguan at the age of eighteen, he wrote an English poem on the ground: "My ambition is to turn the neon lights of this city into your crown." She laughed at his naivety. That night she disappeared, leaving only a note that was wet by the rain. Ten years later, they met again at the Shanghai Summit. He was a cold-blooded CEO and she was a sharp consultant. He crushed her plan in public: "Emotions are landmines in business wars." He investigated her thoroughly for ten years in private: "Don't let go of every time gap." On a snowy night in New York, life and death were on the line. He turned the steering wheel and crashed himself into a cliff. Before he passed out, he muttered: "This time... I didn't lose it..." Later, in the boardroom, he Self-immolation business empire: "I burned the Valley of Jueqing, is there the sincerity you want in the ashes?" Later, she took his hand and pressed it on his heart by the Zijiang River: "The judge has pronounced a sentence - a fixed-term prison sentence for life. Serve your sentence here." From the Shenzhen assembly line to the Queen of Zijiang, from the Valley of Jueqing to the Symbiosis Forest. This is a Chinese-style business war love song that spans ten years, four places, and three lifetimes. Ruthlessness is his longest love poem, and ruthlessness is her last armor.
He built a valley of despair and imprisoned himself for ten years. Until she returned and set a fire at the bottom of the valley: "Either burn to ashes together, or grow new shoots together."
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New work, new ideas! Looks great, looking forward to continuous updates...
New work, new ideas! Looks great, looking forward to continuous updates...