Crazy Criticism and Plunder: the Ceo's Morbid Love

His father's company went bankrupt and he was burdened with huge debts of tens of millions. Qiao tide, a restorer of national style cultural relics, was desperate. On a rainy night, the man with one hand covering the sky - Lu Tingyuan, descended like a god, but what he handed over was a devil's contract. "I bought your time, your skills, and your freedom." His voice was low, with an irresistible sense of plunder. "From now on, what you restore is not antiques, but yourself - a collection that only belongs to me." She thought this was salvation, but she didn't know that she had fallen into a carefully decorated and gorgeous cage. The hunter was waiting for his prey, tightening the shackles inch by inch in the most gentle way.