I worked as a substitute for Lu Tingshen for three years, and he gave me five million to get out. I tore up the check, took away the model of the "Future House" I designed, and said with a smile: "One day, you will kneel down and beg me to accept it." A week later, the International Architecture Summit. He is determined to win the tens of billions of projects, and the plan is his own. The mysterious designer "S" he has been looking for for three years is me. In the audience, his eyes were red and he wanted to save himself. But a younger and gentler project director stood next to me, handing me a piece of strawberry cake: "School girl, ignore him, try this." Later, Lu Tingshen knelt in front of me and begged me to look at him again. I looked down into his eyes and said softly: "Lu Tingshen, I won't play the role of stand-in anymore."
