Yu Qichi, the woman who was still analyzing public opinion on the Internet at three o'clock in the morning, had tens of millions of pieces of data in her hand and could accurately predict the time when any star's house would collapse, but she could not predict exactly when she would fall into Gu Shi'an's hands.
Gu Shi'an, the youngest partner of Red Circle, had cold eyes that had seen countless business traps, but he couldn't hide his tenderness when looking at Yu Qichi. When they met for the first time, he used the words "legal risk" to silence her; when they met for the third time, he cornered her in a corner of a convenience store and asked in a low voice: "Yu Qichi, your data tells me that you need me now."
From the late-night confrontation in the office, to the oden at the convenience store; from the verbal battle in the court, to the big bed in her home. They used data to verify their feelings, used laws to define relationships, and used countless sleepless nights to prove that the so-called equal match was just that he left a backdoor for her in the legal provisions, while she kept peace for him in the torrent of data.
He said: "Yu Qichi, according to the Civil Code, your heart belongs to me."
She said: "Gu Shi'an, according to public opinion data, your heart has long belonged to me."
It turns out that the sweetest person in this world is not data, but him; the most ruthless person is not the law, but her.
——When a cold female analyst meets an ascetic barrister, this game called "professional" has already gotten out of control.
"Chi Chi, let's slowly calculate tonight's data.
