Watching the Mountain Without Saying a Word

Meng Tingchao has two secrets that must never be exposed to the light. First, when she was seventeen, she had written the same person's name densely on the back of a pile of abandoned architectural sketches. Second, eight years later, the owner of that name became the top party with the power of life and death for her project. Lu Guanshan of Stellar Capital is a well-known cold-blooded Shura in the industry. He is fierce and decisive in killing. He never talks about human relations in the capital market and only looks at the rate of return. At the reunion bidding meeting, Meng Tingchao looked cool and presented an impeccable restoration plan for the ancient building. He called him businesslike and impeccable: "Mr. Lu." Lu Guanshan flipped through the bidding documents casually, glanced at her smooth face, and sneered slightly. Meng Tingchao thought that as long as he disguised himself well enough, this humble secret love would forever become ashes that would never see the light of day. She just wanted to finish her career in peace and get out. Until Mr. Lu, who was always aloof and calm, pressed her against the wall. The man's warm breath, with its aggressive woody fragrance, sprayed in her ears, and his eyes were filled with madness and passion that she had never seen before. "Meng Tingchao," he gritted his teeth in the darkness, his voice hoarse, "are you pretending not to be familiar now?" He grabbed her chin and forced her to look up into his eyes: "You provoke me and you want to escape unscathed?"