Typically, there are two types of people who achieve success: those who pursue it as a goal, and those who are driven by the necessity of survival, where failure is not an option. The rest are left to live ordinary, uninspired lives. For me, survival is the first challenge anyone must confront. Like most people, I wasn't born into wealth, so after graduation, I had to find my own way and support myself. After marriage, most of us are just working professionals striving to build a life together—planning for a home, preparing for children's education, and navigating the daily grind. My life followed this very path. I still vividly remember my early days in Shenzhen; that was when I truly understood the meaning of survival. Following my mother's suggestion, I gave up a job at a foreign company to help at her business after graduation. It was essentially a small, makeshift company. Together with my mother and several relatives who came to Shenzhen with big dreams, we worked tirelessly in a residential building, interacting with all kinds of people. As my mother used to say, business is made through these chance encounters and negotiations. My mother had disappeared from my life when I was four and unexpectedly reappeared when I was eighteen. To my teenage self, she was a mysterious yet intimate figure. So, when she asked me to help her in Shenzhen after graduation, I went without a second thought.