Chapter Four: The People Who Auction Tomorrow

Ten minutes after Obsidian Tower disappeared, Lin Che realized his memories were fading with it. He still remembered Gu Chenzhou's words at the hearing, but the location, the office floors, and his former colleagues' faces had begun to blur like ink soaked in water. Su Wanqing immediately wrote down everything they both remembered and sealed two copies in offline safes. “Reality is balancing its books,” she said. “In another day, we may believe Obsidian never existed too.” Tang Ye called, his voice shaking. He did not remember Obsidian Capital. He remembered Lin being fired by a firm called Changming Asset Management. Stranger still, Lin's Kangning shares remained intact, but his forty-two million yuan now supposedly came from an offshore trust