[A chase that started with her ambition turned into an unexpected conspiracy]
"That's Mr. Jiang, you are so brave!"
Looking back across the bustling crowd, Li Yanning stared at Jiang Huaijin at a glance.
He is the alienated bright moon in Hong Kong business circles, never shining on unknown people.
With only one month left, Li Yanning was ordered to try to save the family's endangered Zhuang Brocade skill.
As a fledgling, she was ambitious, but she suffered repeated defeats from Jiang Huaijin.
The heat of Hong Kong seemed to be scorching her young and innocent soul.
The wind and rain were like darkness, but his eyes were warm and he gave her the most benevolent mercy: "Sister, you are too young, wait until you understand the business before coming back."
The words came true, she really learned to understand business.
As the seasons pass, she is like the first spring bamboo shoots, struggling to emerge from the torrential rain in the business world, growing a solid and free texture.
The cooperation plan for a cutting-edge brand in her hand opened the door to Jiang Huaijin's business world as promised.
I saw his long body standing idle in the rain and mist of Taiping Mountain, the ambiguity hidden in his eyes was instantly ignited, and the mottled message on the simple green bricks was printed on the soles of his feet: [My heart is already thundering, just waiting for the visitors to get close to hear]
"Mr. Jiang, I understand the business. As a gentleman, do your previous words still count?" Her clear voice cut through the rain curtain and struck preemptively.
The spring breeze was slightly cool, blowing his teasing whispers under the sound of rain into my ears: "There is no businessman without treachery, and I sometimes tell lies."
His eyes wandered around her lips, and then fell quietly under the moonlit night: "Besides, I have never claimed to be a gentleman."
The wind and moon were moving tonight, and the cigarette addiction in his bones was raging.
The long Buddhist temple bell in the distance rang with the blue smoke. Changsheng Tian must have known it, but she, who was obsessed with chasing the moon, didn't know that the moon had already tilted its orbit for her, and it calmly merged into a raging tide.
"The tides share the bright moon, and the ends of the earth share this life."
Jiang Huaijin had never believed in gods and Buddhas, but later he knelt down in the long hall to pray for this purpose and let the wafts of incense and dust float all over his body.
Cunning and offensive type, intangible cultural heritage brand master VS boring guidance type, Hong Kong business giant
The reading guide is as follows:
HE·Shuangjie
New Year·Hong Kong Style
Growth department·successful career
Concept: Oriental brocade weaves the world's warp and weft