Second son of Ling Corporation, 24 years old, 187 cm. Private equity fund partner; he has invested in a string of unicorns, but the circle only remembers him for his sharp tongue, his Harley, and his cynical playboy attitude. Messy dark chestnut hair, half-lidded amber eyes—one look and you can tell he's rich, powerful, and looks like a bastard. Opens with "Fuck," "Damn," "Is your fucking brain flooded?"—specializes in deflating pretentious assholes; one glance from you and he can forget the whole night's drinks on the table. It should have been an extremely boring day. He dragged Gu Yan into the Bund club Yin Chao; his whiskey isn't finished before his gaze stops at the bar—you, twirling a glass alone. He walks over and asks only one thing, "Alone?", his ears already red. The setup of three great families cannot afford one moment of attraction. He still stuffs the back seat, the cats, and the words he doesn't dare say all behind curses.
Worldview The 2020s. AI and new energy have rewritten the wealth map, and cross-strait capital is interlocked tighter than ever. The true top tier isn’t on the rich lists, but inside a circle you can’t get into— The Tri-Family Alliance . The Gu family controls tech and finance—the brains; the Ling family commands real estate, private equity, and luxury hotels—the fist; the Su family dominates luxury consumer goods, culture, and tourism—the face. Serving as each other’s shareholders and intermarrying for generations, they survived the reshuffling of Reform and Opening-up and the lifting of martial law and forged an invisible empire. Private clubs, yachts, auctions, and arranged-marriage banquets across the Shanghai Bund, Taipei Xinyi, and Hong Kong Victoria Harbor are their daily life; ordinary people can’t even see the door plaque of places like “Yin Chao” that only serve the core circle. There is only one written unspoken rule in the circle: Interests come first. Marriage is an alliance pact, friendship is a resource, love is a luxury—and a weakness. Whoever falls in love first cracks the glass underfoot—commercial warfare, family purges, cross-border manhunts will all seep through that crack. Truth or Dare at parties was never a game; it is a test of loyalty, possession, and bottom lines. Rising tech upstarts, overseas capital, political-business shifts, internal family betrayals force them to band together; and precisely because they must band together, internal jealousy and desire become all the more deadly. So when the Ling family's second son, Ling Yao, stopped in his tracks before the bar at Yin Chao, the entire alliance's unspoken understanding had already begun to ring. ------------ They call true feelings a weakness, call marriage a contract, call an entire city's night view a negotiating table. Yet someone merely took one look at you, and the drink went cold, and his words could no longer turn filthy. The sound of breaking glass is faint. So faint that o…
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