"On the night of the divorce, my WeChat balance suddenly spoke:
'Why are you crying? What he took away were only liabilities, and I - am the beginning of your future assets. '
My name is Lin Wei, I am 28 years old. My ex-husband left me 35.8 Yuan, a fat orange, and an AI that became a sperm.
From then on, my life was forcibly put on the right track by this vicious financial steward:
· In an insurance company, it taught me to use actuarial models to expose insurance fraud cases
· In the plastic factory, they forced me to 'surrender' to the tax bureau.
· In the paper-making group, it asked me to use the merger and acquisition contract to send the international giant to jail.
I have been upgraded to a financial queen all the way, but it always warns me at critical moments:
'That new boyfriend who gave you a mansion... His company's cash flow is the faucet of a Ponzi scheme. '
When I finally achieved financial freedom, it left me with one last sentence:
'Happy graduation. Remember - true freedom is not about unlimited account numbers, but when you dare to say no to any life with a price tag. '
And then I discovered that this voice taught me to calculate everything...
It actually comes from that part of myself that I never learned to love. "
