On our third wedding anniversary, when the chip I had been working on for two years was about to be completed, my husband's scheming assistant accused me of stealing her plan. The man slapped me ten times indiscriminately and asked me to hand over the plan. I found a colleague to testify, but the man said in public that I had a character flaw and that I liked to steal things, and asked me to apologize to my assistant. I told my husband that the assistant was an undercover agent sent by the other company, but he said that I was deliberately jealous and handed over all the important projects in my hands to the female assistant. Colleagues accused me of being a plagiarizing scumbag. I was banned by the entire industry that day, and when I was tortured by rumors to the point of losing my mind, I unfortunately died in a car accident. When I opened my eyes again, I went back to the day when I was slandered by the female assistant. This time, I applied for a patent first and waited for the man to go bankrupt. And I will use the chip patent to successfully get an offer from a well-known foreign technology company.
