Jiang Wan had a debt of 420,000 yuan and all his credit cards were overdue. He lived in a rental house in Shanghai by relying on instant noodles and cash out for a whole year.
She has only one creed in life: she is too lazy to die, so she lives.
Until one day she woke up and found herself lying on a bed worth 20,000 yuan. Her phone was full of unread messages from "Mr. Lu, Chairman". The face in the mirror was too exquisite to be true, but it was not hers.
She became Lu Lingyi, the actual controller of Beijing Ruilan Group and worth tens of billions.
What's even more terrible is that two hours later there was a board meeting to force her to have an abortion. Six old foxes in suits and ties were waiting to eat her alive.
Everyone held their breath and waited for Mr. Lu to speak.
She said: "That's fine, it's none of my business."
The whole place was dead silent. The three shareholders who were preparing to force the company withdrew the proposal on the spot.
They thought she was engaging in a new negotiating tactic. It's not that she really doesn't care.
A thousand kilometers away in Shanghai, the real Lu Lingyi was trapped in Jiang Wan's debt-ridden body. Facing collection calls, an empty refrigerator, and a diary that said the sun was good today and it was worth living, for the first time in thirty years, she didn't know what to do.
Two girls who were thrown out of place by fate, one swept through Beijing's financial circle with "I don't care", and the other learned to love herself in the fireworks of the wet market.
They desperately searched for a way to exchange it back, but in the process, each found the piece they had lost.
The day they can finally change back
Jiang Wan said for the first time: "I'm a little reluctant to let go."
Lu Lingyi smiled for the first time: "Me too"
