When I returned to China to take over the family business that was on the verge of bankruptcy, during the first board meeting, my good uncle and the senior management prepared to kick me out.
He mocked me in public: "Wanli, what do you, an artist, know about business? Don't embarrass yourself here."
I looked at him and smiled.
Because I heard his inner voice clearly: [This silly niece really dares to come back. Once she is defrauded of the shares in her hand, the 100 million promised by Mr. Fu will be paid.
A high fever gave me the ability to read minds.
I recounted his plot and bank account verbatim in front of all the directors.
His face turned pale and he collapsed on the spot.
After clearing the portal, I thought the biggest challenge was over.
Until in order to raise funds, I had to meet the legendary business tycoon who was ruthless and feared by everyone - Fu Yeshen.
He sat opposite me, his aura was breathless and his eyes were cold.
But what I heard was:
[She is so tall and sassy, she is my type!
Is today's suit too tight?
Damn it, I should have known that changing clothes would be more comfortable.
I really want to eat strawberry mousse, why doesn't my assistant give me the password?
Me: "...?"
Intention: All are elites