The new female vice president checked my 18 million account in public at the morning meeting, but that night she stuffed the hotel key card into my palm and asked me to go to her room at ten o'clock. Later, we fought with each other in the company during the day, and at night we opened contracts under the same desk lamp, hunted for moles, and stopped each other's bleeding, until together we sent the group of superiors who treated women as expendables into the bureau. I originally just wanted to keep my job, but in the end I also wanted her life too.
Concept: Women are not "consumables" in the power game, but people who can support each other and join forces to fight back.