Every year, my stone gambling brings my wife Jiang Ruxue's jewelry company hundreds of millions in annual profits.
But at this year's auction, my wife appointed her new male assistant as the company's CFO, putting him entirely in charge of the upcoming stone gambling event.
At the company meeting, my wife announced her decision in front of everyone.
Her male assistant, Gu Chen, shook my hand with a contemptuous look, then immediately scrubbed it hard with hand sanitizer.
The company's fence-sitters all turned against me:
“He just got lucky and made the company some money. Does he really think he's a big shot now?”
“Exactly. He looks like a good-for-nothing who just coasts along, living off his wife. He's been at the company this long, but without her he'd have been out on his ear ages ago.”
Then Jiang Ruxue spoke up too: “Lu Chen, you know what? You're not even fit to lick Gu Chen's toes!”
But I just smiled and called the old master of the Jiang family:
“Hello, Old Master. Your granddaughter's trying to fire me. Are you sure about that?”