On the day of his whirlwind wedding, the heir to a wealthy family stood up!

In the study on the second floor of the Shen residence, Shen Yaorong finished a phone call and slammed his phone onto the sofa. Shen Jianchang, who was drinking tea with him, was startled. "Dad, what happened?"

Shen Yaorong squinted. Another piece of bad news had just arrived: his infrastructure investment in Country C had been suspended, resulting in a huge loss of money.

Over the years, he had worked so hard to manage the Shen family empire, but he didn't know when it started, he always felt that there was an invisible hand hanging over his head.

He investigated, but found nothing. However, in recent years, he has suffered consecutive losses in the stock market and investments, as if his good luck had been stolen and he has been plagued by bad luck.

"Jianchang, hurry up and get married. Bring Xiaomeng home so we can get a bigger share of your grandmother's shares in the future," Shen Yaorong urged his son.

"Dad, Mom has almost finished the preparations. We can get married next week."

"Okay, send out the invitations. This Sunday is an auspicious day, let's hold the wedding!" Shen Yaorong nodded.

……

early morning.

Just as Su Chenxi was about to leave for the company, she received a call from the operations department, "President Su, something bad has happened. Our manufacturer has just returned all our autumn orders."

"why?"

"I don't know. Some even refunded our deposits. It's so strange. It's like they conspired to take advantage of us. The unit price we paid wasn't low either!"

"Okay, I'll handle it when I get there." Su Chenxi started the car and drove off quickly.

On the third-floor balcony, a strong and muscular figure in the gym gazes into the distance, wearing only a pair of workout pants. His firm, full chest muscles and clearly defined abs are subtly concealed in the waist pockets of his pants.

His bare upper body was covered in fine beads of sweat, clearly indicating that he had just finished a morning workout.

Zhou Youchen walked in from behind, "Second Young Master, the meeting is ready."

Shen Yanchuan nodded, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and came out wearing a neat black shirt and black trousers, looking every bit the elite pillar of society.

The two arrived at a wall on the left side of the rehabilitation room on the second basement floor, where a hidden door with a high-tech feel opened.

After walking through a long corridor, a spacious office comes into view, where more than twenty people in suits sit in front of computers and operate them, while several large screens display complex stock market charts.

Shen Yanchuan sat down in one of the chairs. The heavy metallic feel around him, combined with his pale skin, thick eyebrows, deep eyes, and straight nose, made him look like a highly aggressive lone wolf.

At this moment, his gaze was cold and sharp, unpredictable, and revealed a penetrating power.

When he was sixteen, his parents died in a plane crash. He returned to China after hearing the bad news and was then attacked by terrorists. After surviving, he endured hardship and lay low, even pretending to be lame in his family, all for one thing.

He uncovered the truth behind his parents' deaths and the mastermind behind his car accident years ago.

To the outside world, he was a useless good-for-nothing in the Shen family, a crippled young master, but he built a powerful business team, becoming a sharp claw behind the scenes of the Shen Group, and a mysterious sniper in the stock market.

He is no longer the weak and helpless boy he once was. Behind him, a business empire has been built that surpasses the Shen family, making him a powerful and omnipotent force in the global capital market.

"Boss, please sign." Several documents were handed to him.

Shen Yanchuan picked up the pen, the fountain pen making a scratching sound on the paper, the pen tip strong and flowing like clouds and water, it was an English name.

This English name is unbeatable in the financial world.

Sid Diaz.

……

When Su Chenxi arrived at the office, her inbox was overflowing with cancellation emails and contracts for order refunds.

She immediately convened a meeting to investigate the situation.

Sitting in the conference room, her subordinates were all dumbfounded, not knowing why this had happened.

"President Su, have we offended someone?"

"Yes, it seems like someone is deliberately targeting us, otherwise why would these manufacturers refuse to accept our orders?"

Just then, a female employee nearby answered a phone call and said gratefully, "Thank you for letting me know."

After hanging up the phone, she looked at Su Chenxi and said, "President Su, I have received information that someone is indeed putting pressure on these manufacturers to cancel our orders."

"who is it?"

"It's the Manton Fashion Group."

"My God! The number one clothing company in the country? When did we offend them?"

“Let me search their management.” An employee immediately pushed a computer in front of Su Chenxi. “President Su, this is the management team of the Manton Group. Do you know anyone here?”

Su Chenxi's pupils contracted as she picked up the iPad. On the vice president's screen, there was a familiar photo: Xia Xiaomeng.

She was surprised to learn that Xia Xiaomeng had become the vice president of the Manton Group. Now it made sense. "This company almost monopolizes half of the mid-to-high-end brands in the country. All manufacturers are eager to take their orders because the order volume is large, the cash flow is sufficient, and the unit price is high. But when did we offend them?" her subordinate complained.

Su Chenxi bit her red lips and said, "You guys need to find new manufacturers. You must complete this year's autumn collection orders. We absolutely cannot affect the supply of goods to our stores."

"Mr. Su, we do have manufacturers. I've heard that quite a few new factories have opened in the New District Industrial Park. We could go and discuss that."

"I'm worried that the new manufacturer can't guarantee the quality, and I'm also worried that they will use inferior materials and cut corners on the raw materials."

Su Chenxi pondered for a moment and said, "Except for the design staff, everyone else, come with me to find a new manufacturer."

"Yes."

Su Chenxi and her assistant Tang Shan set off together with Director Xiao Yang. On the way, Tang Shan handed her an iPad, saying, "All the garment factories in the new industrial park are here, but they are all small-scale factories. I don't know if they can meet the quality we want."

"Let's go and take a look first, and talk to a few companies if we can."

Throughout the day, Su Chenxi was constantly on the go. Her feet were blistered from wearing high heels. When she returned to the company, it was already 9 p.m., and the employees were still having a meeting.

Su Chenxi was listening to her subordinate's report when her phone vibrated. She picked it up and saw it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello! Who is it?"

"Where is he?" a deep, cold male voice asked from the other end.

Su Chenxi's head buzzed, and she rubbed her temples before remembering that she was married and no longer the person who could work until midnight without anyone caring.

"Oh! I'm still in a meeting at the company, I'll be back later."

"It's already ten o'clock," the man reminded her.

"I'll definitely be back by midnight," Su Chenxi promised.

There was no response on the other end, and the call ended. Su Chenxi rubbed her temples. Sigh! How she wished she could continue living a life where no one cared about her.

"Ms. Su, you have a boyfriend!"

Is your boyfriend handsome? What does he do?

"A girl as beautiful as President Su must be dating a rich and handsome guy!"

Su Chenxi glanced at the meeting seriously. "Enough with the random inquiries. Let's continue the meeting."

If only she had a real boyfriend, she could dump him anytime. But now she's married, so she can't get rid of him even if she wanted to.

The meeting lasted until midnight. Su Chenxi drove back to the villa halfway up the mountain. After parking the car, she limped towards the hall, holding onto the car door.

She assumed no one was home because only the wall lamps were on in the living room, but then she was startled to see a handsome and extraordinary figure sitting on the black sofa.