I Became a Concubine and Swallowed a Billion-Dollar Hong Kong Empire

[Clear-Eyed, Ruthlessly Ambitious Woman × Scheming, Merciless Tycoon]

[Two Strong Leads × Total Domination × Addictive Money-Making × No Forgiveness]

A top Wall Street risk manager opens her eyes to find herself in 1980s Hong Kong, a miserable mistress thrown out of the Kowloon Walled City.

Outside, thugs come to collect debts and hack people apart. Inside, her scumbag lover watches coldly from the sidelines.

A dead end?

Sheng Manshu sneers, paints her lips the deepest red, and walks into the biggest casino in Hong Kong with the last hundred dollars she has.

Everyone thinks this delicate canary will be sold off in Portland Street.

Instead, she wins five million at the gambling table, throws it into the stock market, and uses leveraged short selling to rake in fifty million!

The scumbag who once lorded it over her is bankrupted and forced into liquidation. He kneels in the pouring rain and begs her to show mercy.

Under a black umbrella, Sheng Manshu presses her high heel mercilessly against the back of his hand:

“Mr. Lin, the rain in the Walled City is much colder than this.”

Rumor has it that He Xianchen, the living King of Hell who rules both the underworld and respectable society in Hong Kong, casually picked up a poisonous mandrake.

He watches her turn Hong Kong's business world upside down. Far from getting angry, he slips an unlimited black card into the slit of her dress:

“Keep the winnings. If you lose, leave your life behind.”

He thinks he's taming his prey. Little does he know that this man-eating eagle will turn around and devour Hong Kong's four great financial clans, then point her blade straight at his heart.

Atop Victoria Peak, the red lips of Sheng Manshu, queen of a trillion-dollar empire, curl into a smile:

“Master He, I told you, I'm after money, not your heart.”

But the tyrant who holds Hong Kong in the palm of his hand drops to one knee and reverently kisses her ankle, his eyes filled with mad submission:

“My life is yours. What does money matter?”