As a man at the top of the food chain in Beijing's capital circle, the only rule Lu Chengyan believes in is: everything can be quantified and everything has a price. His life was a precise acquisition game until he met Su Nian. Su Nian, the young inheritor of the intangible cultural heritage "Kesi", lives in isolation from the world by guarding a small courtyard and a creaking old wooden machine. The first time Lu Chengyan met her was to buy a piece of land from her. He offered a sky-high nine-figure price, plus a top-notch flat in the city center. Su Niannian didn't even raise her head, and her fingertips darted through the colorful silk threads: "Mr. Lu, my time is very expensive. Every inch of tapestry is worth an inch of gold. I don't have time to talk to you about these mundane things." For the second time, he wanted to buy her studio and turn it into a trump card for his luxury goods empire. He brought in a team of top Wall Street analysts and prepared a two-hundred-page business plan. Su Nian finally stopped, picked up the plan and put it on the tea cup, and sipped the tea slowly: "Mr. Lu, my craftsmanship is alive and has a soul. It cannot fit into your assembly line. It recognizes me, not the money." Lu Chengyan was completely aroused to conquer. He thought this was another hard-to-get trick. He gave jewelry, but she used it as a paperweight; he gave luxury cars, but she thought they took up space; he booked a Michelin restaurant, but she said it was not as good as the Yangchun Noodles at her doorstep. Everyone in the circle was waiting to see Su Nian's joke, betting on when she would surrender. However, what they were waiting for was——Mr. Lu, who had always been decisive and decisive, was sitting awkwardly on a pony, wearing a high-end suit worth millions, repairing the roof of Su Nian's studio. Lu Chengyan: