When I Was 39 Years Old, I Lost to Cao Cao Capital

At the age of twenty-two, he was a street pusher who rushed to sign contracts at stores on the streets of Bingzhou. He was a man of brute strength and a lonely spirit. At the age of thirty-nine, he was sitting in the ruins of the company he had brought out, and lost to the behemoth called "Cao Cao Capital." Lu Bu believes in one thing: as long as we are strong enough and our brothers are united enough, there is no world that cannot be conquered. In seventeen years, he built the "Lu Family Army" from scratch, twisted a group of marginalized people who had been "graduated" from big companies into an iron army, and turned a small agency into the Lu Bu Technology that stirred up the storm. But there is a kind of cruelty in this world - you are stronger than anyone else, and they can still manipulate you even though they have more family, more money, and more powerful cards. If one of them can't defeat you, then two or three will fight together. The man who accompanied him until the end was Chen Gong, the man who was always behind him to make up for his mistakes and who would rather die than bow his head; It was the woman, Diao Chan, who knew that she was just a chess piece being exchanged, but still had a sincere love for him under the moon. Upstairs at Baimen, the opponent offered a high price: "It's lower, I'll give you a decent position." He smiled and shook his head. ——It's not that I'm not afraid of death, it's that I would rather be a pioneer than a little manager who can't remember his name under someone else's roof. This is the story of a man using a "Fang Tian Painting Halberd" to hack down a high wall of capital. He defeated all his opponents except this era.