In the third year after Ling Zhuo's replacement Ji Jin took the position of president of the group, no one on the board of directors found out. She coldly manipulates mergers and acquisitions, crushes her opponents, and regains the dignity he once crushed inch by inch. It wasn't until he knelt outside the conference room in the rainstorm, with the pen she left behind three years ago in his hand, that his voice broke: "On the day you left, I realized that my love was never that cold seat, but the woman who dared to destroy everything about me." When she turned around, he reached out and grasped the hem of her skirt - but this time, it was her turn to tell him not to beg her to look back.
