The top-floor office of Huanyu Group offers a stunning view of the city skyline through its floor-to-ceiling windows, resembling a glittering galaxy.

Liu Lu and Zhao Gan sat facing each other, but the atmosphere at the negotiating table was tense.

With a fake smile, Zhao Gan handed over a cooperation agreement: "President Liu, please take a look. This is our final draft."

Liu Lu took the agreement, quickly glanced through it, and her eyes gradually turned cold.

The seemingly generous terms in the agreement are actually full of hidden traps, like sugar-coated bullets. Once signed, Huanyu Group will slowly become Zhao Gan's appendage.

Liu Lu closed the agreement, her tone calm yet unwavering: "Mr. Zhao, I cannot accept these terms."

Zhao Gan's smile froze for a moment, then returned to normal: "President Liu, this is our biggest concession yet. Is there anything you're not satisfied with?"

"The biggest concession?" Liu Lu sneered, pointing to several key clauses in the agreement and pointing out the loopholes and hidden traps one by one.

She was articulate and logically sound, and every question she posed hit the nail on the head, leaving Zhao Gan with no room for rebuttal.

Zhao Gan's face darkened, his greed replaced by anger. The negotiations had reached a stalemate.

A few days later, Liu Lu's group's security team intercepted a confidential document and discovered that Zhao Gan had actually sent a corporate spy to infiltrate the company in an attempt to steal core technology.

The news sent shockwaves through the entire group.

Liu Lu acted decisively, strengthening the group's security measures and launching counter-surveillance operations, ultimately capturing all the spies in one fell swoop.

When Zhao Gan's conspiracy was exposed, he became enraged and began to use various business tactics to suppress Liu Lu's Group.

Suddenly, Huanyu Group faced a huge crisis, and its business partners were all worried for Liu Lu, wondering if she could overcome this difficulty.

Liu Lu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in her office, gazing at the flashing neon lights in the distance. There was no panic in her eyes; instead, her eyes shone with determination.

She picked up the phone and dialed a number: "Activate Plan B..." Liu Lu's "Plan B" unfolded rapidly, like a finely tuned gear, with each step linked to the next.

She secretly collected evidence of Zhao Gan's business violations and contacted several media outlets, preparing to make this evidence public.

At the same time, she also contacted several other companies that had grudges against Zhao Gan to form an alliance to jointly resist Zhao Gan's business suppression.

Zhao Gan's offensive was fierce, but it was like hitting cotton, having no effect whatsoever.

Liu Lu had made preparations in advance, transferring the group's core business and signing long-term cooperation agreements with several reliable partners to ensure the group's stable operation.

Just when Zhao Gan thought victory was assured, Liu Lu suddenly made her move.

She exposed all the evidence she had collected regarding Zhao Gan's business violations and, together with other companies, reported him to the relevant authorities.

Public opinion was in uproar, and Zhao Gan's business empire collapsed instantly.

With partners terminating contracts one after another and stock prices plummeting, the once-powerful business giant now faces lawsuits and huge fines, ultimately ending up disgraced and ruined.

With the crisis resolved, Liu Lu Group's reputation was actually elevated to a new level.

Her decisiveness and wisdom earned her the respect of the industry, and many internationally renowned companies have taken the initiative to seek cooperation.

Under Liu Lu's leadership, the group seized the opportunity and embarked on a new chapter of global development, making the name of Huanyu Group resound throughout the world.

In the evening, Liu Lu returned home, and her daughter Liu Bei ran over happily and hugged her leg: "Mom, you're back!" Liu Lu gently patted her daughter's head, and a relieved smile appeared on her face.

"Mom, Aunt Chen said you defeated the big monster today!" Liu Bei looked up, her eyes filled with admiration.

Liu Lu said with a smile, "Yes, Mom defeated the big monster, so she can stay with Beibei without worry now."

At this moment, Secretary Chen walked in, holding a file bag in his hand, his expression solemn: "President Liu, there's something..." Warm yellow light filled Liu Lu's living room, and a sweet fragrance permeated the air.

On the dining table sat a cake that wasn't particularly fancy but was full of childlike charm, with the words "Celebrating Mom's Victory!" scrawled on it in crooked handwriting.

This was specially made by Liu Bei to celebrate Liu Lu's victory over Zhao Gan.

Looking at her daughter's happy face, Liu Lu felt a warm feeling well up in her heart.

Having weathered so many storms, the companionship and support of her family has been her greatest motivation.

She gently hugged her daughter and placed a kiss on her forehead.

"Mom, try this, it's a cake I made!" Liu Bei looked at Liu Lu expectantly.

Liu Lu picked up a fork, forked a small piece of cake, and put it in her mouth.

Although the flavor was a bit immature, it was the sweetest cake she had ever eaten.

After the celebration, Liu Lu returned to her study, her eyes regaining their usual sharpness.

The smoke of battle in the business arena may have cleared, but new challenges are just beginning.

She decided to lead the group into emerging high-tech fields, a decision that would be full of opportunities but also extremely risky.

She flipped through various documents, constantly envisioning a future development blueprint in her mind.

Outside the window, the city lights twinkled, as if cheering her on.

Just as she was preparing to go all out and make great strides, Secretary Chen knocked on the door and came in, holding a letter in his hand, his face solemn.

"Mr. Liu, this letter... was sent from overseas and is unsigned."

Liu Lu took the letter, opened it, and saw that there was only a thin piece of paper inside with a line of text written on it:

"The game has only just begun."