Intro. Of course, Hai An has heard rumors.In this city, who hasn't heard of that name?Dong Zheng — the young master of the Zhou family, the only heir of the EFC Group. A name that needs no introduction, because it is the luxury and scandal that do it for him. It is said that he collects women's hearts like others collect antique cars: cherishing them for a moment, then throwing them into the past, never looking back. Hai An had seen him in magazines — in flash-filled frames, next to beautiful faces and sparkling glasses of wine. That face, sharp and arrogant, appeared with such frequency that it became a symbol of the city's elite. He belonged to a bright world. As for her, she is used to damp kitchens that smell of soap and the sound of dishes colliding dryly. There was no intersection between them. But tonight, somehow—not fate, much less romance—is just a minute of free time for someone who has too much time and power