Since my father became a self-made businessman, he has been coming home less and less, basically has no family concept, lives in a company he created, and has no idea how many days it will take me to be born in my mother's womb.

It wasn't until I was born and raised by a housekeeper that I realized that my mother died in childbirth after giving birth to me. However, my father didn't even come to see it, and on the day of the funeral, I was still a little baby in the arms of an adult, but I vaguely remember that no one came to the wedding at all.

This incident hit me very hard, perhaps because of my father, all mothers could not make friends at will, for fear of causing trouble to my father, and also alienated from all the activities of my mother's family. When I grew up, I finally understood that my mother had an unhappy life, living like a dog, and would be dragged back by a chain wherever she wanted to go.

It wasn't until I was in my early twenties that my father entrusted me with all his possessions and I became a real estate company tycoon. But my mother's death cast a shadow on me, and eventually it became an evil thought, trying to destroy the glory that my father had built up all his life.

Since I took over the company, there has been little accomplishment, except for business failures, the company's reputation problems have slowly receded, and I have become a complete loser. The veteran of the company reported my bad habits to my father behind my back, but it didn't work, because before my father retired, he promised not to interfere in every decision I made.

Maybe it was my father's indulgence that made me a loser today, and the company's reputation is getting lower and lower, but the money has not decreased. The problem is that many bosses like me like this, so they invest in me, and the company is not in danger of going out of business at all, only the aspect of introducing people.

If this development continues, I have a new idea of a loser, when recruiting talents, whether he is a college student or a ruffian, he will be recruited into the company. After a few months, the office building became a miasma, most people slept at work, and their performance slowly declined.

And I sat in the office and saw such a scene, and my heart consciously became happy, so as not to be discovered. I closed the blinds and was delighted to be bouncing around my desk because my purpose had arrived.

But at this time, a young man stood up, yelled at his lazy colleague, and left the office building in a huff. I immediately thought he was a hypocrite, and asked the secretary to find information, this young man is very serious, has unique insights into some projects, and also makes a lot of money for the company.

As the chairman, I was a loser, but I encouraged the employee to have it, so I bought him a black BMW. Many people in the company are envious, work harder, and are far away from being losers.

If this situation continues, my company may have to open a second one in less than half a year, and in order to monopolize the source of money, I can only resort to the last big move.

Every time I commute to work, I drive some luxury cars to make people mistakenly think that I am a loser, so that I can get rid of the hard-working employees. But what? It didn't work, but my employees admired my bold attitude to life, working hard just to get rewarded, and riding their luxury cars around the streets.

I'm going further and further down the road of being a loser, and now I've started a second company.