He Ming, a giant who fell in the financial crisis, was drifting in consciousness in the abyss. When he opened his eyes again, he was back to the sultry summer of 1996 - the day when the college entrance examination results were released. The dazzling failure notice was being held tightly in the hands of his mother, and despair and sighs filled the small room.
In his previous life, he fought with bare hands for half his life in the thorny business world, and finally became a giant. However, due to misjudgment of several key turns of the times, his success failed, and he finally collapsed at the peak, leaving endless regrets. Fate gave him a chance to rewrite his answer sheet.
This time, facing the re-reading notice handed over by his parents with tears in his eyes, He Ming's eyes were as calm as an abyss and he tore the paper into pieces without hesitation. Amidst the debris, he said something shocking: "Dad, Mom, I want to go to Shenzhen."
Many years later, standing on the top floor of the International Financial Center (IFC) in Central, Hong Kong, beneath my feet was the ever-extinguishing dazzling galaxy of Victoria Harbor. He Ming swayed the amber liquid in the cup, overlooking this steel forest poured by capital. The unfulfilled ambition of the past life and the power to control everything in this life are burning in his eyes. He declared softly to the prosperity at his feet, to the world driven by money and desire, but his voice resounded through the sky like a bell:
"To relive this life, I not only want absolute wealth and freedom..."
"Moreover, we must become the only true god who controls this capital world."
