I'm a top pitcher in finance. I just completed a tens of billions of cross-border mergers and acquisitions and returned to my company to attend the celebration banquet. My husband's junior high school student majoring in finance wanted to fire me because I didn't wear makeup and it affected the company's image. I laughed, thinking she didn't know me, and said politely: "Where do you have the power to fire me?" But she stamped my dismissal notice with her official seal in public, "Just because the boss is my husband." Taking a deep breath, I immediately sent a message to the richest man in the country, "I have been fired from the investment bank, please hire someone else to handle your family's financing."
