[A face-slapping power fantasy with a female lead, no brains required. The male lead's whereabouts are unknown.]
She was five million in debt from the start, and her enemy had even scattered her mother's ashes!
What could be worse?
Geng Yun thought she'd be stuck doing backbreaking labor for the rest of her life. Who knew she'd end up bound to a Tycoon System that gave her endless money as long as she loved farming!
She not only had hundreds of billions in assets, dozens of islands, and tens of thousands of properties, but also countless corporate shares, real estate projects, hospitals, mines, and stretches of sea. Her admirers stretched all the way to the moon.
The heir to a mining fortune wore a suit made of diamonds and strode in gold Chelsea boots, proposing to her romantically in front of thousands.
The factory owner's son sent all 52 of his family's private planes into the air to make a grand declaration of love. Then, beneath a rain of red banknotes, he presented her with a South African pearl as large as an ostrich egg and swore he'd marry no one but her in this life.
The domineering CEO who made his fortune in construction halted every building site in R City. He brought hundreds of thousands of workers and had the words "Geng Yun, I love you" carved into every brick in the city, passionately professing his love and insisting she take his family's heirloom yellow-diamond hard hat.
Geng Yun turned him down without hesitation, saying that a strong woman should focus on her career.
While Geng Yun worked quietly out of the public eye, plenty of people revealed her heroic deeds:
She produced affordable, clean sanitary pads and gave them to women for free. She built girls' schools deep in the mountains, charging no tuition and even paying each student a monthly allowance. She raised the salaries of volunteer teachers by a staggering 100,000, with eight kinds of insurance and three kinds of benefits. Her factories gave hiring priority to people with disabilities, and she even made silent films for the deaf. She took in stray animals and spoke up for women when nobody online dared to say a word...
More than ten thousand male servants even came forward to thank Geng Yun for providing them with jobs!
What a woman! Such a woman!!
This is the legendary tale of an ordinary domineering CEO, and the epic saga of a great farmer!
Our goal: Build the world's top agricultural market and revive the former glory of the Eastern Group! (Build the biggest farm and grow the most vegetables!)
Farm produce isn't selling. Please help this CEO!
Theme: Protect the nation's red line for farmland!
Madam, what are you doing? The Guinness record is typing 807 letters per minute. Calculating that each Chinese character requires six letters, you can type approximately 134 words per minute. Since you are not the record holder, let's calculate it as 100 words per minute. According to the standards of the world organization, a person's healthy sleep time is eight hours, and you spend about two hours eating every day, 20 minutes to go to the toilet, 40 minutes to wash, one hour to exercise, two hours to get inspiration, and then stripping off another hour of dazed fishing, you should have nine hours to type and type 54,000 words, but you only put so little content every day, how come? To be honest, is it a deduction? None of the donkeys in the production team dared to rest like this, so my wife quickly got up to code!!! Don't make me beg you
It feels so good for me to go! So cool! So cool! That's why I have such a bad mouth! This is so cool! Cool, cool, cool!
Hahahaha, wait for someone to come to rescue you