The legendary boss "N", who won the "Wall Street Trader of the Year" three times in a row, has washed his hands. Ning Sui, an ordinary 26-year-old girl, dreams of sitting in her newly opened flower shop every day, watering flowers, petting cats, and basking in the sun. However, there are always unsighted people who disturb her retirement life. The new CEO of the business empire she raised single-handedly is a second-generation idiot. Three months after taking office, the company's market value has evaporated by 30 billion. Ning Sui: "..." Forget it, just treat it as charity. Competitors took advantage of the opportunity to launch attacks, made hostile takeovers, and smeared the company with outrageous dirty tricks. Ning Sui: "..." OK, it's all passing by. Until the opponent took the idea of her little shabby flower shop and tried to demolish it. Ning Sui finally put down the kettle in her hand and dialed the phone that hadn't rang in three years without expression: "Hey, Lao Zhang, punch a hole in the A-shares for me." - At first, people in the industry laughed at the airborne CEO Jiang Yu, who was an embroidered pillow who could only boast, all thanks to his team of gods. Jiang Yu also felt that he was just lucky and could always get guidance from the "mysterious man" at critical moments and avert danger. Until one day, he plucked up the courage to pursue the flower shop owner who always dozed downstairs in his company. His group of "immortal" subordinates, who usually have high-minded and all-powerful subordinates, collectively blocked him in the office with frightened expressions. "Mr. Jiang, calm down! That's our ancestor!" "Boss! That's our financial backer dad! He's a living legend!" "You can chase whoever you want. Touch her.
