On the day Lin Guodong went bankrupt, his wife ran away with the rich man.
Friends who were once close friends drew clear lines overnight, and even his own sister blocked his number.
He was holding his seven-year-old son and standing outside the villa sealed by the court, with only fifty yuan crumpled in his pocket.
"Dad, where are we going?" His son raised his head and asked him.
Ten years later, Little Sun Restaurant Group went public.
The audience was filled with relatives and friends who had abandoned him, and all of them were regretful and apologetic.
Lin Guodong's gaze passed through the crowd and landed on the back of the menu handwritten by his son: "The rent, water and electricity have been paid, Dad, don't stay up late." - Xiao Yang
