[Reborn in the 1990s + Ambitious Businesswoman + Cathartic Face-Slapping + Love and Hate + Career-Focused]
When Qi Mo died, she was still working overtime.
She had spent her whole life busy with family and work, and her associate degree in marketing had never done her much good.
When she opened her eyes again, it was the end of spring, 1995, and she was seventeen.
Her family wouldn’t let her take the college entrance exam. They wanted to marry her off to a man in the county town, saying she could open a little shop after the wedding and live a safe, steady life.
Qi Mo didn’t want a safe, steady life.
She had one not-so-impressive talent: when she was face-to-face with someone, she could sense what schemes they were plotting.
It only worked sometimes, and using it gave her a headache.
But it was enough.
Money had to be earned a little at a time, and hardship had to be endured one mouthful at a time.
One opponent after another stood in her way, and she never lost.
There was just one person she couldn’t figure out.
Lin Chi.
Then one day, he stared at her for a long time and said, “You don’t seem like an eighteen-year-old.”
Qi Mo nearly forgot to chew her gum.
Did this guy know something?
