Sweet Dreams (Yi Qian Ling Yi Ye / 一千零一夜)

Want to try letting me be your doctor?

Ling Ling Qi.

There are so many men in this world.

Is it that hard for you to find someone easy to communicate with?

Why do you have to cling on to me?

- Are you an idiot? - I am!

Love is stupid to begin with.

Loving someone sometimes feels better than being smart.

Besides, while liking you...

I became a better version of myself.

What about you?

Why can't you try being a more approachable person?

Bo Hai, as long as we're willing to give each other a chance

and both work hard, we can get through all kinds of obstacles.

I never said I would give you a chance.

Didn't we make a bet?

You made a bet.

I didn't say I agreed to it.

Stupid Bo Hai, going back on his word.

So untrustworthy.

Qi Qi!

What are you doing here by yourself?

What, are you in a bad mood?

Bo Hai still won't accept me after I worked so hard.

Asshole, asshole, asshole!

Qi Qi, he's not even worth you wasting your time and feelings on.

But he's just the one I like, what am I to do?

You're willing to take it even if he keeps hurting you?

I was just casually venting.

It's not that big of a deal.

Let's go.

Qi Qi, you're home.

Let me hug you!

Why weren't you dropped off today?

Are you tired from work? Why do you look so sleepy?

Did working overtime not go well?

I'm not talking about work, I'm talking about feelings-wise.

You were really working overtime?

I get it. You're in a bad mood. Let's eat then.

You'll perk up after you eat.

Forget the little one. Let's eat a big one.

Open the small one!

Who knew that Lu Yun Qing was the one that caused your dad's death?

From today on, I'm going to get revenge for my dad.

I'm going to make the culprit that ran away 20 years ago pay.

If your dad knew of your piousness

he would feel content at last.

Lu Yun Qing thinks that just because she disappeared

she no longer has to pay for what she did.

She is way too naive.

She and her son are the same. Fake, unscrupulous.

Since she got away...

then her son can pay.

Life is quite strange.

When I sent you to FlowerPlus

I had no idea he was Lu Yun Qing's son.

Maybe your father is guiding you from beyond to find out the truth.

To avenge him.

I've decided, William.

I won't give up on this project. I take back what I said before.

Remember what I said to you your first day on the job?

Those in our line of work can never place personal feelings above the job.

Numbers have no feelings.

A successful investor must always keep his head cool.

I'm sorry, I acted impulsively before.

However...

There are no absolutes.

Investing is a skill and an art.

Your hatred for Bo Hai

could make this project... much more thrilling for you.

You're also gaining a much more valuable bonus.

Thank you, William.

The board has already agreed to my request.

I will remain in China and help you complete this assignment.

All you have to worry about is giving it your all.

Creative and I will always be your supporters.

Bao Ni, I got this information from a foreign investigative agency.

These forms are Mo Nan's recent tax reports.

That much money?

Say, Director Luo...

Why would someone super talented, like Wall Street-level

put all their effort into hiding their experience

and be satisfied in a really lowly position?

That's simple. Either there's something wrong with them

or they're a corporate spy from a rival company.

Bao Ni?

What are you looking at? Another love letter?

No, it's nothing.

Income reports. They're secret.

Everything in HR is a secret.

Look at you, you're so scared you've turned pale.

Thanks.

- I'm sorry! - You didn't see me carrying all this?

Seriously.

What's wrong? Low blood sugar again?

I stood too fast. I'm kind of dizzy.

Thanks.

Thanks!

Be careful.

- Are you sure you're okay? - I'm fine.

There's an issue.

There's a kind of tropical milkweed in this week's concealed orders

that the suppliers didn't handle according to regulations.

We already recalled all the orders after we learned of the issue.

However, 200 or so of the flowers have already been distributed.

We can't recall them fast enough.

This milkweed is a common plant but it could cause

allergic reactions if not dealt with properly.

It's not very likely, but not impossible either.

Our tropical milkweed supplier was recently changed.

However, this supplier is an old friend.

I didn't think he'd make such a basic error.

This issue is partially my fault.

Here.

Chen Mo. You'll lead the emergency team.

Get those 200 baskets of flowers back.

In addition, make sure you come up with a compensation plan.

Copy.

Once media catches wind of this...

it will cause extremely negative backlash.

Xin Yan, come up with an emergency PR strategy.

Right away.

I'll have all our departments aid you guys.

Try to minimize the consequences that this incident will cause.

Understood.

Go on.

These are the details of this incident.

Any questions?

Director, didn't President Bo order from this supplier himself?

How should we answer if the reporters ask?

You don't need to answer any questions about the supplier.

If any reporters bring it up, direct them to me.

I will give them all a satisfactory answer.

If there are no more questions, I'll hand out assignments.

Mo Nan, you'll be in charge of posting an emergency notice on our website

and creating emergency social media profiles for this incident.

Keep in contact with our clients and the media.

Make sure to keep them updated.

Zhen Qi, you're in charge of customer support.

Send out a mass text to every customer before ten.

Remind them not to go near our flowers.

For VIP customers, call them after texting, got it?

Okay.

Okay, let's go.

I don't get Bo Hai.

He just experienced a fire and was scared.

I thought it was something worse.

I observed him for so long but I can't figure out what's wrong with him.

He's driving me crazy!

Food is so therapeutic!

Qi Qi.

If one day, you discover that the person you like has this really huge secret...

what would you do?

Who cares if they have secrets?

Look at Bo Hai, he's usually just like anyone else.

You can't even tell he has psychological issues.

I love him to death anyways.

That's not what I'm talking about!

It's... like what if you don't even know?

Mo Nan is secretly married?

He's terminally ill? Or...

He's from outer space?

Can you get a hold of your imagination?

What is it then?

Nothing, I'm just saying what if.

Are you eating your meat? I don't have any in mine.

- Here. - Let's trade.

There's lots in this one! Are you really not eating meat? Dieting again?

- Chang He! - Dad!

Dad!

I apologize, President Bo.

We're filming promo videos and I wanted to dust it but I accidentally dropped it.

It's fine, they're all just replicates anyways.

- Be careful next time. - Okay.

Director! There's a problem.

- This is bad. - What happened?

I don't know who leaked it

but the weekly magazines have all caught wind of this.

The headlines are ugly too.

"FlowerPlus Issues Recall Over Poisonous Flowers."

"CEO Bo Hai is Chief Culprit."

Not long after that came out, other outlets followed suit.

We've made headline news.

The article posted several crucial numbers

that only people inside this company knew about.

So, the information definitely leaked from one of us.

Who could it be?

No one is admitting it?

Okay.

I hate traitors more than anything.

After I deal with this emergency, I'm going to find this person no matter what!

Arrange a press conference immediately to clear things up.

Zhen Qi, please invite the media.

Mo Nan, manage the venue.

Yes.

Dear friends of the media

firstly, I'd like to apologize on behalf of FlowerPlus.

There have been some errors concerning our supplier.

We distributed about 200 bushels of tropical milkweed

that hadn't been handled properly.