Reborn in 1972: The Rise of a Fan-Making Tycoon

Reborn as the disowned son of a Hong Kong tycoon in 1972, I was sent from the start to a broken fan factory where everyone expected me to die.

My relatives mocked me, while my big brother looked forward to laughing at me a year later.

I activated the technology System and built a bladeless fan decades ahead of its time.

A month later, at the Canton Fair, I signed a ten-million-dollar deal. A radio broadcast hailed me as a “foreign-exchange-earning model.”

My father was so shocked he dropped his teacup, and my big brother turned deathly pale.

The relatives who had called me useless now begged to work for me.

And all of this was only the beginning of my technology empire.