I Collect Scrap for a Living, and Now I'm the World's Trendsetter

Beautiful Reporter: "Sir, could we have a moment of your time for an interview?"

Jia Qian, stopped for no apparent reason, nodded. "No problem!"

Beautiful Reporter: "How's business been lately for collecting scrap **?"

Jia Qian wiped the sweat from his forehead and sighed, shaking his head. "Not great. There's too much competition."

With that, he handed his tricycle to his bodyguard and climbed into a luxury car worth tens of millions parked nearby.

Then he turned to the camera and said, "What can I do? They've forced me to use this to collect scrap **!"

"And hey, have them park my scrap-collecting ride at Zhuofang Tower and sort it all out!"

Beautiful Reporter: "..."

Audience: "..."

Bystander: "What? Zhuofang Tower, the one worth tens of billions? You're using it to store scrap **?"

Jia Qian: "Can't be helped. They do this all the time, so they're good at it."

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