Everyone in the industry knows that Jiang Wan, the queen of Mingting Group, has fallen. From a decisive CEO who always had the final say to a woman drowning in debt and kicked out of the company she founded, it took her just one night. Everyone is waiting to laugh at her, eager to see the once untouchable phoenix fall into the mud and never rise again. Jiang Wan really has “fallen”: she’s chosen to lie flat and taken a low-level job at her sworn rival’s company. Her daily duties are serving tea, making copies, and putting up with her new boss’s icy expression, which says, “I may be handsome, but I’m still going to fire you.” Her former assistant asks cautiously, “Boss Jiang, are you... going back?” As she draws borders around cells in an Excel spreadsheet, Jiang Wan answers casually, “What’s the rush? Let the bullets fly for a while.” No one knows that the queen is only lying low so she can make a more spectacular comeback. She gathers evidence, builds connections, and quietly undermines the foundations of a vast business empire from the most inconspicuous corner. Everyone thinks she’s a fallen stray dog. Only the icy junior boss who makes her life difficult every day corners her after a few drinks, eyes red-rimmed. “Jiang Wan, when are you coming back? I’ve been working like a beast for you this whole time. Isn’t that enough?” Jiang Wan: “?” Wait, isn’t something wrong with this script? This was supposed to be a story about enduring hardship and biding her time. How did a loyal puppy of a guy, who’s been shouldering humiliation for her, get mixed up in it? And he’s from her sworn rival’s family?! #Me, the queen, return# #As long as I’m not embarrassed,
