As the "ultimate ace" of the Shen family, a business tycoon, Shen Zhiyi's life has only two stages: standby and start-up. On weekdays, she is the most inconspicuous existence in the Shen family. She lives in a side courtyard of the old house, like a transparent person, separated by the Milky Way from the group's fame and fortune. Until—— The Shen Group suffered a hostile takeover due to the leakage of its core technology, the stock price collapsed, the board of directors was in chaos, and grandpa was sent to the ICU due to a heart attack. Everyone thought that the Shen family building was about to collapse. At the shareholders' meeting, just as everyone in the Shen family was looking pale and ready to sign the equity transfer agreement that would be humiliating and humiliating to the family, the door to the conference room was pushed open. Shen Zhiyi was dressed in a neat suit. Surrounded by a group of bodyguards, Shi Shiran sat down. Facing everyone's surprised looks, she smiled slightly and threw the documents on the table: "Everyone, the game begins now." She is an avenger who has returned from hell, and is the sharpest knife that the Shen family has spent twenty years honing. Finance, law, psychological warfare... She is expert in all of them. In three days, she caused tens of billions to evaporate from the share price of the rival company; in seven days, she sent the insider to jail; in half a month, the Shen Group turned against the odds and reached a new high in market value. The cousins who once looked down upon her are now trembling behind her: "Zhiyi, sister, look at this project..." Shen Zhiyi didn't bother to raise his eyelids: "Call me Mr. Shen." Everyone was in awe of her thunderous methods, but no one knew that on countless late nights, she had also looked at the lights of thousands of houses outside the window, longing for a life that truly lived for herself. And the sworn enemy she killed to pieces at the negotiating table,
