"What are you even good for? Without me, you're nothing! Tell me, what use are you!? How did our Ning family end up with a good-for-nothing like you? You wasteful brat! Get out!"
"Get out? Fine, I'll go. If I can't trample you underfoot within ten years, I'll take your mother's surname."
After leaving home, Ning Feng barely scraped by for two years, working three part-time jobs a day. While working as a lowly security guard in a villa district, he obtained the Choice System and slowly began to make something of himself as he muddled through each day.
Eight of the country's ten biggest private companies are run by my people. What can you possibly compare with me?
P.S. Uh... well... this is just a slice-of-life story. I don't know what to put in the blurb. It's an urban daily-life novel. I'm not good at the traditional show-off-and-face-slapping formula.
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
So without the system protagonist, he is nothing?
1 Blood, 2 assholes and 3 mouths are all mine. Please encourage the author and encourage newbies.
This article tells us that you are still your father?