On the First Day I Came Down from the Mountain, the Entire Tianhai Business Community Owed Me Their Lives.

Before his death, the master gave Li Danan three life and death orders. Born. Die. And the third one - the one that even the master dared not say the owner's name. The first thing to do after coming down the mountain: On the train, three silver needles were used to pull the female CEO Huang Jiamei, who had only three months to live, back from the gate of hell. There is no charge, as long as she helps to check one thing. Twenty years ago, his mother was kidnapped by an organization called the Blood Medicine Sect, and her whereabouts are still unknown. Seventeen top experts consulted and shook their heads, but he reversed the situation with one shot. He was offered an annual salary of one million yuan, and the conditions he proposed made the dean's hands tremble. In the park arena, he used the needle sound that had been lost for 160 years to force out his master's junior brother from forty years ago. The water in Tianhai is very deep, and people in the capital have received the news. Someone threw the tea cup, and someone sent a secret whistle. But they didn't know that this young man carrying a canvas bag had been waiting for this moment for twenty-six years. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.