At the age of thirty, Jiang Lai added several new and terrible achievements to his life list: Betrayed by his husband of seven years, he left the house and became a "poor woman" in the words of his friends. What's even more ridiculous is that her ex-husband and mistress not only robbed her house, but also robbed her of the project she had started with her own hands. Everyone thought she would collapse. Jiang Lai wiped away his tears, put away all his softness, and plunged into the career he had given up for his family. Returning to the battlefield, she found that the world had changed: the former assistants had become nefarious enemies, and the new interns were all ambitious. It doesn't matter, she used her expertise and experience as weapons, tearing up green tea and fighting villains. She used to have no fingers in the hot water, but now she is decisive and decisive in the conference room, and she has suddenly become a department director who has no one to care about. It was great to have her career turn around, but she didn't want to touch love again. Until the company airborne a new partner boss, who was as gentle as jade, clear and noble. He would bring her a glass of warm milk when she worked overtime until late at night; he would calmly help her out when she was in trouble; he would block all the wine glasses coming towards her at the celebration banquet. Colleagues were all gossiping about the legendary resume of this industry giant. Only Jiang Lai felt that something was getting more and more wrong with the way he looked at her. One day, her ex-husband came back and asked for reconciliation. The man protected her behind him and slowly took off his gold-rimmed glasses. His eyes under the lenses were gentle but possessive: "Mr. Zhang, please introduce me. I am Jiang Lai's current employer." Jiang Lai: "???" Wait,
