Six years ago, Zhan Qinghan, the legitimate daughter of the Zhan family, was framed by her stepmother and driven out of Jiangcheng. She left for Paris, and everyone thought the once-privileged young lady would fade into obscurity.
Six years later, she returned in a red dress, with the most mysterious man in Europe's financial world standing behind her: Han Zheng, the famously celibate financial tycoon.
Her stepmother, Zhou Yun, and stepsister, Zhan Yurou, had joined forces to seize control of the Zhan Group. They even planned a “Hongmen banquet” to put her in her place. Zhan Qinghan didn't argue or make a scene. She slapped six years of falsified financial records onto the table, publicly tearing away the hypocritical mask worn by the scheming mother and daughter. “Whatever you swallowed from my mother's inheritance, you'll spit it all back out.”
She was a cold, decisive business predator, and the only weakness in his heart.
