Lu Shoushan confessed two things before his death.
First, don't take off this old pocket watch around your neck.
Second, don't let anyone know what it is.
Lu Qian kept this in mind for five years, always thinking that the old man was talking nonsense.
Until the night when investors withdrew their capital and the company's life hung on a thread, the pocket watch turned on. What fell out of it was a technical drawing that was ahead of its time.
Then there are ores, medicinal materials, alloys... Every seven or eight days, the pocket watch spits out something. Completely random, unpredictable, and uncontrollable.
He didn't know what the next one would be. Little did he know that the more things the pocket watch read, the more closely the eyes were staring at him from the dark.
Business rivals are making plans, and multinational groups are testing the waters. Every time he used his pocket watch, he was one step closer to being exposed.
And what those who stared at him wanted to know was never who he was——
It's that watch, what is it.
Lu Qian touched his nose and whispered "trouble" in a low voice.
He just wants to keep this small company. But there are some people and things that you have to mess with even if you don't want to.
