Next Stop, Central: the Love and Conspiracy of Top Investment Banks

A sudden turn of fate throws Shanghai girl He Weiran into the vanity fair of the world's top investment bank. Here, time is cut into expensive fragments, and desire and ambition fight crazily among the numbers in financial reports. When she first entered the game, she was walking on thin ice in the hierarchical financial empire, and was "skinned and cramped" by the extreme high pressure and the law of the jungle. This is not only a hierarchical Shura field, but also a watchtower of the turbulent times. In the center of the whirlpool of the international financial market, she experienced the golden age of capital boom after China's accession to the WTO. She witnessed countless Chinese emerging enterprises emerging from cocoons at an astonishing speed, ringing the gong of Victoria Harbor, and writing a wealth-making legend that shocked the world. A vague relationship with an investment banker was once her only oxygen; her emotional dealings with a wealthy entrepreneurial tycoon put her in a dilemma. The logic of capital is always cold - the sudden withdrawal without saying goodbye, the sad exit of fellow travelers, slammed her back to reality. She finally saw clearly with pain: In the Shura field of profit, emotion is the most easily discounted asset, and weakness is the fatal weakness. When the flowers fell and the crisis came, she once again looked down at this city where money never sleeps, her eyes full of sobriety and indifference. This is a transformation towards death: since love can be withdrawn at any time, she will hold the power with her own hands and be her trump card that will never depreciate.