Uncle, I Just Want to Slap My Face and Make Money

Uncle, I Just Want to Slap My Face and Make Money

by Dreams Are Broken

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Ch. 21Qingshan Sanatorium, Silent Bai Wei
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"How did you die in your last life?" The candle flame danced in his eyes as he asked the question. I didn't answer. Because the answer will reveal a secret: I am born again. With a golden finger that can predict the trend and read people's hearts, I returned ten minutes before the engagement party. In my previous life, I was publicly slandered as a commercial spy by my fiancé, and I died of depression three months later. In this life, I have thrown away the evidence of his cheating, shorted his stock, and watched him kneel on the ground begging for mercy. When the whole place was dead silent, the richest man in Beijing who was not close to women handed over a gambling agreement-- He offered 10 billion, and I operated with my golden finger. If you win, the profit goes to me, if you lose, marry him. I sneered: "Uncle, I just want to make money." But he came closer: "What a coincidence, I just want to fuck you." I won. Again and again. Explosive lemons, chips, new energy... I trample under my feet all those who look down on me. But that man knew far more than I thought. When he asked that question, there was something in his eyes that I couldn't understand - it wasn't a test, more like... He already knew the answer. And what I don't know even more is-- My rebirth is not a coincidence at all. Open the first chapter and you will know what "explosive start" means.

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