After She Died, I Became a Powerful Person Through Misunderstanding.

My name is Jiang Ye, a former social worker. The highlight of my life was being laid off, being broken up, and being dumped by my former boss. As a result, the day I died in public, I was bound to an outrageous system: as long as I became more embarrassed, embarrassed, and misunderstood, and could break the situation shamelessly, the system would give me money, skills, and connections. So I worked my way from being a scapegoat to being an entrepreneurial dog, specializing in dealing with Party A's bad debts, the boss's scapegoating, and workplace sluts. There are also a group of beautiful sisters who are not easy to mess with: the investors are as cold as auditors, and the female lawyers are as ruthless as system upgrade packages. Others rely on sports cars to socialize, but I rely on society to survive. Others pretend to be awesome and get struck by lightning, but I can still open a company after being struck by lightning.