I’m Ye Chuang. After years drifting overseas, I came back to China so broke that I had to scan a QR code to rent a bike. On the way, I happened to save someone in an alley with one punch.
Then I went to a job interview and got rejected to my face. Fine. At the elevator, I ran into a female CEO. She tossed me a card and said, “Here’s a hundred thousand to get you started. Get close to the vice president and dig up dirt on her.”
But when I met the vice president, she turned out to be the girl I’d saved that morning: Shu Yan.
From that day on, dark clouds gathered over the First Group:
A rich second-generation heir blocked the entrance and picked a fight. I taught him a lesson with three punches and two kicks.
Thugs ambushed me in the parking garage. I took on dozens and cleared them out.
They tried to set me up during negotiations at a club. I turned the tables and gave them a taste of face-slapping right then and there.
Someone broke in through the window in the middle of the night to kill her? Too bad for them, I was right by her side.
But I’m not just some street tough who knows how to throw a punch.
The Bai family’s shares, board seats, supplier kickbacks, reimbursement schemes, driving routes, blind spots in the surveillance system... I can get a handle on every clue.
Want to pay me to handle a job? Fine, but you’ll have to respect my boundaries.
I’ll protect her reputation, and keep my own head clear. If anyone wants the company, a life, or someone’s dignity, they’ll have to get past me first.
