I lay in an ICU bed, my body riddled with wounds and covered in tubes. The machines beeped steadily beside me. Before my eyes appeared my husband's cold face, along with the memory of him plotting with his mistress to move our assets. At that moment, regret swept over me like a tide. I had spent my youth giving everything to my family, only to end up with nothing, stripped of both my money and my health.
As my consciousness began to fade, I cried out in my heart: If I could live again, I would take control of my own life!
When I opened my eyes again, I had somehow returned to ten years earlier. Looking at my young, healthy self in the mirror, I trembled with excitement. This time, I would rewrite my fate, and my first step was to buy gold.
I dug out all my savings and swallowed my pride to borrow money from my parents, then used every last bit to buy gold. My parents and friends thought I was crazy. They couldn't understand why I would leave a perfectly good job to make such bizarre investments. But I didn't care. I knew that before long, gold prices would soar.
As time passed, gold prices rose sharply, just as I had expected. I gradually sold off my gold and made a substantial profit. I used the money to invest in real estate, then entered the emerging e-commerce industry. Every decision turned out to be exactly right, because I knew which way the future was headed.
On the business battlefield, I went from a housewife anyone could bully to a decisive businesswoman. I met partners and friends who admired and supported me, and I also met a man who truly loved and respected me.
Loved it from the beginning