I Told You to Start a Business, So How Did You Become a Tech Mogul?

My name is Lu Fan, and I'm a transmigrator.

I transmigrated into a world with a modern urban setting. If I didn't become a plagiarist, I'd be letting down my identity as a transmigrator.

I wanted to become a singer. I failed.

I tried writing novels. I failed.

I wanted to make games. I got addicted to online games.

I gave up, but ended up inheriting the identity of an heir.

If my startup failed, I could get 300 billion.

I went and started a company. I wanted it to go bankrupt so I could become a rich second-generation heir.

I entered the drone industry and made a mess of things, ordering the engineers to develop drones at random. The military bought them, and I made money.

I entered the gaming industry. I wanted to go against every trend, so I cranked up the difficulty, gave out no rewards, and left out the tutorial. My game became a bestseller.

I wanted to waste money supporting a bunch of layabouts, so I hired a group of PhDs, had them do nothing, and paid them huge salaries. Then AlphaGo came out, AI came out, and people started calling me the Father of AI.

I refused to do anything useful and pursued the stars and the sea, sending engineers off to build rockets. My reusable rocket took off, and my Starlink network went live.

Why is success so hard?

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.