They All Call Me a Pathetic Shut-In, So I Made a Fortune in the Stock Market

Wang Xiaofan failed both the graduate school and civil service exams, confessed to his goddess only to get the “you’re a great guy” treatment, and was looked down on by his parents and mocked by his relatives. He earned just three thousand yuan a month and got chewed out by his boss every day. His life was a stinking pile of dog crap.

Then, on a night of despair, a WeChat friend request suddenly appeared.

[Here’s your chance to change your fate.]

As if possessed, he accepted, and was pulled into a mysterious group chat called “Otherworld Finance: Nirvana Group.”

The group owner, “Prophet,” posted just one cold prediction about the stock market each day:

[XX stock will hit the daily limit five days in a row tomorrow.]

Desperate for money, Wang Xiaofan cashed out his Huabei credit and bet everything he had, 50,000 yuan, on that stock!

The next day, its price soared, surging from the daily low to the daily limit!

Fifty thousand became eighty thousand, then 160,000… His fortune snowballed at a frenzied pace!

The former coworker who had looked down on him for being poor now begged him to help her strike it rich, willing to serve him as a maid!

The aloof goddess who had once turned him down now sent him tearful, flirtatious messages!

The boss who had once insulted him now smiled obsequiously and offered him a cigarette!

From A-shares and futures to US stocks and cryptocurrency! From 50,000 yuan in starting capital to a billionaire fortune!

A Rolls-Royce was just for getting around. A private jet stood ready at a moment’s notice, while stunning beauties of every sort vied for his favor in his luxurious apartment overlooking the river!

Wang Xiaofan raised his wineglass and gazed at the glittering city nightscape beyond the window, a cold smile playing on his lips.

“Yesterday, you wouldn’t give me the time of day. Today, I’m out of your league!”

“I’m going to show off, and nothing can stop me!”