My name is Su Wei, codenamed "Sample A", a "living experiment" carefully cultivated by top wealthy families to create a perfect successor. His resume is as follows: He was fluent in four languages at the age of six, qualified to audit Wharton Business School at the age of ten, and was trading on Wall Street at the age of fifteen, with a return rate that outperformed 99% of fund managers. Music, chess, calligraphy, painting, equestrian combat, as long as you can think of rich skills, my rating is all S+. I am the most perfect masterpiece of my family, and I am also "other people's child" that all the heirs in the circle respect and fear. The good news: I passed my twenty-year probation period with impeccable perfect scores. Bad news: I don't want to do it anymore. Facing the appointment letter of the group from the Presbyterian Church, I handed over my resignation letter with my backhand: "The world is so big, and I want to destroy it." The elders' pupils were shocked: "Disrupt it, destroy it? Do you know what this word means?" Of course I do. For this day, I wrote a 300-page "Retirement Failure Feasibility Report" that included thousands of options. However, the road to destruction is long and difficult. I wanted to apply film under an overpass, but because my skills were so good, I was poached on the spot by the president of a technology company, with a monthly salary of seven figures. I wanted to go to the construction site to move bricks, but because I had a deep understanding of construction mechanics, I gave some casual advice and helped the chief engineer solve a problem that had been bothering him for months. Even if you want to be a star-struck fan, you can dig out all the negative information about your opponents because of your strong data analysis skills, and you will be tearfully appointed as the "chief fan" by your own idol studio. The most outrageous thing is that my cousin who was the "official heir" who I have been attracted to since childhood,
