Weird Life

My name is Han Bing and I am twenty-six years old. When I graduated from college, I was full of enthusiasm, hit it off with a few friends, and headed south to Wanghai City, intending to carve out a world of my own in this prosperous place. We ambitiously joined the business world, leaving early every day and returning late every day, and worked hard for two years. But who would have thought that not only did the business not make any money, but all the capital was lost. Looking at the increasingly sluggish business, we all murmured in our hearts. Finally, everyone gathered together and decided to find a fortune teller to have a look. The fortune teller was a skinny old man, wearing a gray robe, with a few strands of goatee, and an indescribable mystery in his eyes. He pretended to look at me, then at his classmates, and frowned and said, "You two have conflicting fates. It's like a dragon and a tiger fighting each other. Failure in business is just a small matter. If it goes on for a long time, you might even use a knife to kill each other. Either you die or I die." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.