As the most perfect "tool fiancée" of the Sheng family, Ye Zhiqiu has been there for ten years. She is docile, knows etiquette, and never crosses the line. Like a beautiful vase, her only purpose of existence is to add luster to her fiancé's Lu family's business empire. It wasn't until Bai Yueguang, the prince of the Lu family, Lu Siyan, returned to China that her engagement was broken off without mercy. Lu Siyan threw a check worth ten million in front of her and said in a cold tone: "This money will be enough for you to have enough food and clothing for the rest of your life, so don't have any more wishful thinking." All the ladies in the city were waiting to see Ye Zhiqiu's joke, to see how she would cry and get entangled, and how she would turn into dust after losing the protection of the Lu family. However, Ye Zhiqiu just calmly accepted the check and turned around gracefully. "Thank you, Mr. Lu. It's a pleasure to work with you." Everyone:? ? ? Cooperate? Lu Siyan: Oh, I'm trying to catch you. Three months later, the Lu Group was in crisis and was in urgent need of overseas investment. At the negotiation table, when the legendary mysterious and fierce investor CEO who single-handedly stirred up the turmoil on Wall Street took off his sunglasses, revealing Ye Zhiqiu's familiar face, Lu Siyan's expression cracked. Ye Zhiqiu's red lips were slightly raised, and she tapped the project plan with her fingertips. Her smile was not as deep as her eyes: "Mr. Lu, you have to beg for help. Do you want me to invest? Yes, kneel down and beg me." Her ex-fiancé was petrified on the spot, and the ladies who had once laughed at her were dumbfounded. Small Theater: At a business reception, Lu Siyan cornered her with red eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Zhiqiu, I know I was wrong. How about we start over?" Ye Zhiqiu swirled the red wine in his glass, but before he could speak, a lazy male voice came from behind. "Mr. Lu,
