This is a story about a bankrupt boss, a female ghost from the Republic of China, and a box of fatal rouge.
Lin Wan, failed to start a business, was in debt of 3 million, was blocked by loan sharks, blocked by investors, and was regarded as a "waste" by everyone he knew. His life has hit rock bottom, and the only thing left is a box of Republican rouge left by his mother.
Then he threw the box open.
A female ghost wearing a dark green cheongsam with flaming red lips and speaking more difficultly than Party A floated out. The first time she looked at Lin Wan, she only said one sentence:
"This wretched place deserves to be called a 'star-making factory'? I think it's a 'waste recycling station'."
From then on, Lin Wan's life was completely kidnapped. A modern social beast who only wanted to be ruined was forced to form the most bizarre entrepreneurial partnership in history with a female ghost from the Republic of China who was extremely controlling, had a vicious business vision, and had a strong tongue.
This is a story that brings laughter and tears.
This is a story about how to stand up from the ruins.
This is a story that tells you that some winds will never be forgotten after they blow once.
"Some smells will never be forgotten even through life and death. Some winds will come back after a hundred years."
"Stop rushing!" My boss is "Legacy"——
Dedicated to everyone who is waiting for the wind to come in the trough.
When the wind comes, you just raise your head.
