Everyone in Pinghai City was waiting to see Lin Shuxue's joke. Three years ago, she refused the marriage arranged by her family and resolutely left Pinghai for Hong Kong City, leaving behind her the fate that had not yet begun.
Three years later, the Pinghai Investment Promotion Conference attracted much attention. Lin Shuxue made a high-profile appearance in a stunning red dress, holding huge amounts of foreign capital, and became the most watched investor in this investment conference.
Everyone was waiting to see how Zhou Jichuan, an old friend in the past but now in an important position, would act impartially, and even secretly stumble her. But no one knew that in the quiet negotiation room, this man who had always been cold and serious trapped her between the sofas, and his voice was low and a bit stubborn: "Hexue, you've had enough wandering outside, just come back."
Lin Shuxue raised her eyes, her attitude distant yet firm: "Director Zhou, the past has passed, please still call me Director Lin."
When the indulgent and glamorous female CEO of the Hong Kong City met the calm and cold-faced local governor, three years later, the pull between business and officialdom, and the collision between old feelings and reality began.
"Director Zhou, we had nothing to do with each other three years ago. Please call me Director Lin."
A pampering and beautiful Hong Kong businessman meets a cold-faced executive, and the extreme tug-of-war in the officialdom of Jiuling Business Sea begins.
