As an orphan adopted by the top wealthy Jiang family, Lin Zhixia has understood one truth since she was a child: fairy tales are all lies. She is not a princess, but a top luxury product carefully cultivated by the Jiang family and prepared for marriage. At the coming-of-age ceremony, her adoptive mother smiled and put a diamond necklace on her, and her tone was gentle but cold: "Zhixia, we have chosen the best family for you." Lin Zhixia agreed with a smile, turned around and pawned the necklace worth tens of millions, and used the first pot of gold to enter the treacherous financial market. She wants to be a chess player, not a chess piece at the mercy of others. Everyone laughed at her for overestimating her abilities and for being a bird trying to escape from a golden cage. Until the equity competition meeting to determine the future of the entire business district, Lin Zhixia, as a representative of emerging capital, met Jiang Huaixu, the real heir of the Jiang family. The man was as cold and dignified as ever, looking at her as if he were looking at an out-of-control object: "Come back when you've had enough trouble, don't lose the Jiang family." Lin Zhixia curled her red lips and threw a short-selling report in front of him, with a bright but cold smile: "Mr. Jiang, this is my home court now. You want me to be obedient, unless you beat me." Later, for countless late nights, Jiang Huaixu kept this "little wild cat" raised by himself in the office, with suppressed madness and possessiveness in his eyes. "I can give you all the equity and status you want." His voice was hoarse, almost begging, "... Give it to me too, okay?" Lin Zhixia just smiled: "Jiang Huaixu, I will always take what I want with my own hands. Including you." I never believe in fairy tales,
