My name is Xiao Fan. Growing up, I was very lucky. My mother gave me five yuan in the morning and I could bring home one hundred yuan in the evening. A friend sent me a link to get a tablet with one cut, and I was able to cut it with one cut. I even upgraded to a mobile game that allowed me to get red envelopes, and I was able to successfully withdraw cash. My luck had already lifted me to a level that was no longer mine. Therefore, after I graduated from college, my boss paid a lot of money to hire me as the company's mascot. As long as the salesperson took me to sign a contract, there was no deal that couldn't be negotiated. That day, the boss suddenly said that he would be in the mountains for two months and hand over the sales department to a man named Zhao Bucheng. The new official had three fires when he took office, and the first fire burned me. . .
