On the eve of going to work on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, I won 100 million.
It's not a dream, it's not a fraud, it's actually 80 million that has been received.
The next day, I resigned.
The boss who made me take the blame for four years, the colleagues who dumped their jobs on me, the boyfriend who never remembers anniversaries—goodbye to them all.
I thought money could solve everything. Until relatives took turns borrowing money, my ex-boyfriend suddenly proposed, and my mother started urging me to buy a house for my brother...
It turns out that the biggest problem is not how to spend money, but how money shines on everyone.
An ordinary girl's counterattack to sudden wealth is not a fantasy, but a down-to-earth re-live.
If you also had 100 million, would you dare to be like me?
