Lin Wanqing, 42, clutched the menopausal diagnosis certificate and looked at the dancing digital phantoms on the audit report. Airborne CEO Cheng Yao tore up her fifteen-year financial myth in public, but he knocked into the emergency room at midnight holding her sick dog. The yellowed candy wrapper fell from the inner pocket of the suit. At the college entrance examination mobilization meeting fifteen years ago, the girl stuffed the mint candy into the boy's palm and said, "We will discuss the terms after you are admitted to Tsinghua University." When the evidence of false accounts exploded in the finance department, Lin Wanqing held the dismissal letter handed over by Cheng Yao and chuckled: "Mr. Cheng used the cruelest knife to cut out the most rotten sores?" Chen Li smiled grimly in front of the monitoring screen, not knowing that all the data links had already been replaced with wedding invitations - to those years when love and ambition coexisted when time had stolen them.
Purpose: On the blade of time, truth and redemption dance together, gouging out the accumulated acne of fifteen years, and letting ambition and love wrapped in mint candy paper create a dawn of fighting side by side on the financial ruins.