In this life, the most common and troublesome issue one faces is that most things do not develop exactly as you wish.
Destiny is like a mischievous child, always unpredictable, giving you success or setbacks based solely on a whim—without any rhyme or reason.
If Xiao Ming had to choose the phrase he hated most, it would definitely be: "No matter how hard you try to plant flowers, they might not bloom; yet willows planted without intention might flourish."
For an ambitious person, any surprise, good or bad, is unwelcome.
At seven in the evening, Xiao Ming, dressed in formal attire, entered the banquet hall on the eighteenth floor, arm-in-arm with Furukawa Shizuka, clad in a traditional kimono. They instantly attracted many eyes.
His afternoon scuffle with Hao Xiangyu and his intent to take over the Fanjincheng project had already spread, and his title as the biggest investment company director in Longyin was no longer a secret.
