"However, I don't think my life is that bad."

"We salespeople have seen far too many people in this world, all sorts of people."

"Didn't a news report a while ago reveal something unbelievable? A multi-millionaire committed suicide by jumping off a building."

The salesperson wasn't discouraged; instead, he continued chatting casually.

Based on what she said, Wen He quickly found relevant information on her phone.

As he read, the salesperson shared his own perspective.

"According to the reports, he was betrayed by his childhood friend, who stole a project worth over 100 million yuan, and his wife was also taken by his friend."

“But he still has a lot of assets that he can easily liquidate, and he also has a lot of connections. There’s no need for him to commit suicide after losing a project and being cheated on.”

"Many people think that he hasn't even hit rock bottom, let alone made a comeback. He can find another project if he loses it, since he has money. He can also find many more wives if he runs away. In this day and age, money can make the devil turn the millstone."

"In short, he chose the most reckless and stupid way to take revenge. He liquidated all his assets and took them all away, and then jumped off his brother's company building."

"So everyone is saying he was stupid, and some people even say he deserved to die, having such a great foundation but not knowing how to use it."

"But I think that what these reports are about is not the key factor at all. Everyone is too cold-blooded and only sees the immediate interests."

What Wen He saw was almost identical to what she had been talking about.

The comments section was filled with sarcastic remarks.

As the salesperson said.

All people noticed about this incident was that the person who jumped was a multi-millionaire.

But he completely ignored the fact that he was betrayed one after another by the two people he trusted most.

[I'm so curious, how did someone so stupid manage to make so much money? What couldn't he have done with that money? He donated it all and then jumped off a building to commit suicide? That's genius!]

[For wealthy people contemplating suicide in the future, if you don't know how to use your money, I suggest you call me, and I'll teach you how.]

[That's tens of millions in assets! You could have had countless young and beautiful mistresses! And you're telling me you donated it all and then jumped off a building to commit suicide? That's not something a multi-millionaire would do!]

It's hard to fathom what he's really thinking. Even if he's completely disheartened, he shouldn't be this extreme. He could easily find a small city, deposit his money in a bank, earn interest, and live a comfortable and happy life in his later years.

Of course, besides such sounds.

A very small minority holds a different attitude.

Why do you all assume that millionaires are necessarily unfaithful and prioritize profit above all else? Have you all been brainwashed by TV dramas?

Betrayed by a brother of decades, cheated on by the lover you cherish most—do you really think these things are insignificant in the face of money? I remember the human species shouldn't be so monolithic.

Those who suggest giving him the money are either stupid or malicious. If they actually got tens of millions, they would be heinous capitalists!

[Before he died, he donated tens of millions to impoverished mountain areas, and you all criticize him? He might as well have given it to you? Look in the mirror and see if you deserve it.]

My family is moderately wealthy, but not a lot. I didn't know this before I graduated; my parents intentionally hid it from me, afraid I'd become extravagant if they knew we were rich. As a result, I lived a normal life from childhood. After graduating from university, my dad gave me a small hotel to manage over a hundred people. Do you think that's lucky? I didn't think so at the time. I just felt suddenly burdened with almost unbearable pressure. Everyone in the hotel was older and more experienced than me, while I was just a naive recent graduate. My words had no authority, and the entire hotel was practically a mess, constantly losing money every month. Honestly, I'd rather be a beast of burden than become a rich kid like this.

The comments under this news article are filled with all sorts of opinions.

Wen He also felt somewhat disheartened.

He knew all too well how much courage it would take to actually take the step of suicide.

Every cell in your body will desperately send out a cry for help called "fear".

Especially since the other person isn't the kind of person who has nothing.

Conversely, the more one possesses, the greater the courage and psychological preparation required to commit suicide compared to others.

Everyone knows the importance of money, especially someone like him whose assets have reached tens of millions, who understands that there are many beautiful things in the world.

Even so, he still chose to end his own life, just to prove one thing.

The pain in his heart had exceeded the limit of what he could bear.

This is a cancer of the soul.

This is an incurable disease that no amount of money can cure.

Some people believe that having money will prevent unhappiness.

You can buy whatever you want, eat whatever you want, and even travel abroad anytime.

How could anyone possibly want to end such a life?

In fact, an illness is an illness.

Illness won't spare you just because you're rich.

There are still many people in the world who die of depression even though they have huge fortunes.

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