Grassroots King

If I told you that Ye Fei, now the richest man on the Forbes list, was still worrying about three meals a day ten years ago, would you believe it? From the fields in the remote countryside to the skyscrapers towering in the clouds; from the grassroots grassroots that are trampled by thousands of people and criticized by thousands of people, to the capital giants in charge of the trillion-dollar business empire. They laughed at me for having mud legs, cursed me as a toad, and stepped on me into the dirtiest mud. They thought that I, Ye Fei, would lie on the ground forever, like my ancestors, spending my whole life with the loess. But they were wrong. From a day laborer who had nothing to eat, to a "working emperor" who made a lot of money every day; from the desperate situation of bankrupt investment and heavy debt, to rebounding from the bottom and rebuilding a business empire... Every step I experienced became a step to the top. Today, I stand here, no longer a grassroots leaf flying. Please call me, the richest man. This is a legend about betrayal, suffering, revenge and rise. Now, please open it and see how this man, abandoned by fate, turned a bad hand into a king.