Jiang Man, who had been rolling in the mud for twenty years, got into a Rolls-Royce for the first time in his life and was taken back to his so-called "home". The cheap father gave her a paternity test and a huge check, on the condition that she would play the role of a law-abiding rich man, paving the way for her real wealthy brother, whom she had never met. Jiang Man looked at the countless zeros on the check and smiled. She worked as a brick worker on a construction site, ran a night market stall, and was the wildest boxing sparring partner, but she was never an obedient dog. When they first joined the group, everyone was waiting to see this "wild girl" joke. The legendary CEO brother Fu Xingzhou, who graduated from the Ivy League and was ruthless, didn't even give her a straight look. The contempt in his eyes seemed to say: Are weeds worthy of being in my garden? Facing the old fox on the board of directors, Fu Xingzhou used watertight financial models and business logic. Jiang Man directly blocked the person in the underground garage, turning the car keys in his hand and smiling like a hooligan: "Director Wang, do you want to talk about your bad business of making false accounts?" Facing the difficult overseas partners, Fu Xingzhou prepared a Plan A/B/C for three days and three nights. Jiang Man competed with someone at the wine table for three kilograms of liquor, called him brother-in-law, and won a multi-million contract on the spot. He vomited on the way back. Fu Xingzhou couldn't bear it anymore and blocked her in the office: "Jiang Man, do you understand what business rules are?" Jiang Man wiped off the lipstick from the corner of his mouth, his eyes wilder than him: "In my territory, I am the rule." She was never a petite rose in a greenhouse, but a thorny thorn that grew wildly from the cement floor.
