I spent 300 million buying this old neighborhood to build a five-star hotel. On day one of construction, I pointed at the last holdout house and said: Tear it down, pay whatever compensation they want. My crew called me back half an hour later: Boss, we demolished the wrong house. I ran over — and on the doorframe of that house was a handwritten guarantee I'd written to my first love ten years ago. The woman whose house we'd bulldozed looked up at me and said: Mr. Shen, long time no see. You said ten years ago you'd take care of me for the rest of my life. Is this how you do it — with a bulldozer? Watch free on Palmbox.
