Yu Jing, the undisputed queen in the investment community, was used to chatting and laughing at the tens of billions of poker tables, but she never thought that one day she would be stabbed in the back by those closest to her, and she would fall from the clouds into the quagmire overnight. The company was taken from him, his reputation was ruined, and he was saddled with huge debts. The initiator was her fiancé and best friend. "Yu Jing, without your family background, you are nothing." The sarcastic words of her ex-fiancé still ring in my ears. Everyone was waiting to see the joke of her failure. Yu Jing wiped the blood from her lips and gave a cold smile: Really? I want to see how long you can hold on to this game without me. She turned around and walked into a little-known small company. The boss was a handsome canine guy who looked harmless and had a little pear dimple in his smile. Every day, he would bring tea and water and ask for help. Colleagues in the company all said, "Sister Yu, don't be fooled by the boss's sugar-coated bullets. He is just a young guy who just graduated and wants to hug you!" Yu Jing smiled and said nothing. While leading these rookies to overcome obstacles, she secretly planned and waited for the net to be closed. Until the ex-fiancé's company was accurately targeted by a mysterious fund from overseas, and was in dire straits. At the signing ceremony, Yu Jing, as the new shareholder, sat elegantly at the main seat. And the handsome, blushing canine guy next to her, wearing a suit and ties, with full aura, told the other end of the phone in fluent German: "... Yes, liquidate all the assets in his name, don't keep a dollar." Everyone:? ? ! Yu Jing looked at the hot towel handed over by the person next to her and raised her eyebrows: "Didn't I agree that you will only be responsible for your beauty?" He lowered his head.
