I Work at the Garbage Station in a Luxury Community

I work as a garbage sorter in the most expensive luxury residential complex in the city. Every day I am considered dirty by the owner, scolded by the management, and treated like air. Until someone finds out - I always know ahead of time what their troubles are. Whoever is about to go bankrupt, whoever cheats, whoever gets into a lawsuit, whoever doesn't survive more than three months. They thought I was digging through the trash. Actually, I'm screening clients. My true identity is the top "crisis management consultant" in the country. Only when they are desperate and kneel at the door of the garbage room will they understand: In this community, the people who should not be offended the most are not the people living upstairs.