When Lin Xi was eighteen years old, she dragged a suitcase and left home, leaving the top wealthy Lu family that had adopted her for ten years. She left quietly, not taking away a single piece of the Lu family's life, it was completely broken. Seven years later, Lin Xi came back. She is no longer the pitiful little girl who depends on others and looks at others, but is a famous vice president of an investment bank on Wall Street. She is the most beautiful and ruthless "evil girl" in the capital circle. She sat elegantly in the Lu Group's conference room with a sky-high acquisition proposal, targeting the Lu Group's core industry. Sitting on the main seat is the legitimate heir of the Lu family, Lu Huaiyu. The man she had timidly followed behind and called "brother" for ten years. The first time they met again, the man was wearing a suit and leather shoes, he was dignified and indifferent, and he looked at her like he was looking at an sworn enemy. He rapped the table with his knuckles and his voice was icy: "The Lu family has raised you for ten years, and this is how you repay me?" Lin Xi curled her red lips and smiled brightly and coldly: "Mr. Lu, my brothers are still settling the score. I used ten years of youth to repay the kindness of raising me. Now, I come back to take back what should be mine." For example, dignity. For example, justice. Everyone thought this was a revenge drama about a white-eyed wolf's adopted daughter versus the heir to a wealthy family. They were waiting to see Lin Xi being crushed mercilessly by Lu Huaiyu. But they didn't know that for countless late nights, Lu Huaiyu rubbed a yellowed old photo, which showed Lin Xi's bright smile when she was a girl. No one knew that there was another hidden reason behind Lin Xi's departure. This war seems to be a commercial sniper,
