Jiang Wan, the decisive queen of the investment world, is known as the "emotionless money-making machine." Her motto in life is: Anyone who stands in my way will go bankrupt. Then, on her 28th birthday, she was stabbed in the back by her most trusted deputy and her fiancé. Overnight, the company changed hands and she was left with huge debts. Falling from the cloud into the quagmire, a former rival sent a mocking text message: [I heard that Mr. Jiang is now selling grilled cold noodles under the overpass? Remember to add more cilantro. ] Jiang Wan looked at the steaming grilled cold noodles in her hand and replied expressionlessly: [VIP customers need to add 50% to the price for reservations, and coriander is not included. ] Everyone was waiting to see the joke of her failure. The result - a month later, the stall under the overpass became a place for Internet celebrities to check in, and the long queue made the traffic coordinator turn his head with worry. Three months later, her "Queen's Snacks" brand had raised tens of millions of dollars in financing, and her former subordinates were crying and wanting to come back and work with her. A year later, Jiang's catering empire began to take shape. On the day of the listing, the spotlight flashed and reporters asked her the secret of her comeback. Jiang Wan straightened the cuffs of a suit worth six figures, opened her red lips lightly, and smiled distantly and charmingly: "There is no secret, just applying the logic of the venture capital business in the past to studying a piece of tenderloin." Small Theater: Late at night, the young boxing champion who accompanied her from scratch, from Tianqiao to Nasdaq, cornered her in the corner, with red eyes and aggrieved voice: "Sister, they all say that I am your little wolfdog..." Jiang Wan raised her hand and stroked his tight abdominal muscles, and chuckled: "Be good, don't listen to their nonsense." "Then what are you?" "I'm a breeder.
