It's fictional. It's set in the Republic of China. It's a mindless and cool article. If you don't mind, don't read it.
Some people in Shanghai are envious of her connections, some are envious of her family fortune, and some are envious of her looks. As the first self-made person in Shanghai, she carried the title of her late brother and traveled around, eating and having fun in foreign exchanges.
Wang Jingming is standing on the beach in Shanghai, stepping on the sky, stepping on the ground, and punching the air in the middle. Who is she afraid of with all her majesty?
At night, Boss Wang, who had come home late, crept into the house. His sister-in-law held a handkerchief and sat on the sofa crying until the pear blossoms were like spring rain: "If you think wild flowers are more fragrant than home flowers, then don't come back!"
Boss Wang coaxed softly: "Be good, stop crying, it's my fault..."
