The Most Beautiful Luck Is Meeting You

When the perfect mask cracks the first crack, the light takes shape Hidden in the brightly lit 28-story office building are two people trapped in time. **Lu Chuan** A business genius who returned from Wall Street, he controls hundreds of millions of mergers and acquisitions with his left hand, but there is a hideous scar locked under the watch on his right hand. He is a work machine that forges armor with data, is the lone lamp that never goes out in the office at three o'clock in the morning, and is the cold-faced boss who "treats caffeine as blood" in the words of employees. Until one rainy night, the new assistant saw him huddled in the tea room shivering - it turned out that perfectionism is a disease, and he was already terminally ill. **Lin Xia** was a newcomer to the workplace with a healing smile, but when she was sorting out the meeting minutes, she discovered a surprising pattern: each of Lu Chuan's decision-making dates corresponded to the day when the New York Subway F Line tragedy was reported. When she accidentally touched his cold tail ring, the body temperature of 36.5°C caused this man who was always awake to fall into a trance for 1.2 Seconds. A redemption that started with coffee stains spread quietly: He taught her to see through the fog of data, and she planted blooming green plants for him; He hid the snow mountain photography in the PPT she modified, and she put hand-painted sunny days in the interlayer of his medicine box; When the cloud of a frame-up by a commercial espionage loomed over him, he tore up his rationality and bet on her future; when she revealed the bloody truth three years ago, and he finally said "I need you", the hands of the watch were pointing to the end of Catherine's life...