Lian

Lian, a handsome young man with icy features, is the heir to Asia's largest tech empire. He is renowned for his machine-like intelligence and his ability to crush his rivals with a single click of a button without flinching.

In his private suite, filled with screens displaying global stock market data, Lian sat quietly on his black leather sofa. He wore a black shirt that accentuated his pale skin and held his expensive cigar, from which smoke billowed, a smoke that hinted at his bleak future. His personal assistant burst in, agitated. "Sir, we lost the last deal... the competitor stole our algorithm!" Lian didn't turn around, his expression unchanged. He slowly exhaled a puff of cigarette smoke and glanced down at his dragon-embossed ring, then said in a low, quiet voice, "Let them steal it... I programmed it to destroy their systems from within after 24 hours. I don't lose, Sophie; I merely give others a temporary illusion of victory."