Everyone in the industry knows that Jiang Yu, the founder of Mingxiao Capital, is a black rose with thorns. It took her ten years to go from being unknown to building her own business empire. However, just before the company went public, she was stabbed in the back by her most trusted partner and her fiancé. She was kicked out overnight, racked with huge debts and betrayed by everyone. Everyone is waiting to see the joke of the rose from the past withered and crushed. Former rivals taunted her: "Without Mingxiao Capital, you, Jiang Yu, are nothing." Her plastic best friend pretended to comfort her: "Ayu, why not find a good man to marry? Why bother?" Even the apprentice she single-handedly brought out dared to steal her project in person. Jiang Yu blew the cold wind on the overpass all night, then dusted off his coat, turned around and walked into the talent market. --Joke? No, the fun has just begun. If the funds are gone, she can refinance it; if the connections are broken, she can rebuild it; if the throne is robbed, she can rebuild it with her own hands! Facing Jiang Yu's comeback, the entire business district was shocked. That woman, with scars all over her body and a tempered edge, came back to fight again. She is calm, precise, and even more unscrupulous than before. All those who have fallen into trouble will pay the price. Small Theater: At a certain cocktail party, her ex-fiancé stopped her and said in a condescending manner: "When you come back to me, I can pretend that nothing happened." Jiang Yu curled her red lips and poured all the red wine in the glass onto his expensive suit. She smiled brightly and cruelly: "Who are you, sir?" Turning around, she met a pair of deep eyes. The man came slowly,
