Lin Feng, who was pinned to the ground by life, was humiliated as a "poor man" by the driver of a luxury car even when he raised life-saving money for his father.
Until the mechanical sound exploded: [System binding, fight him! Prize 10,000!
He raised his hand to hold Mercedes down, looked at the other person's jaw dropped in shock, and suddenly understood——
The webmaster who once stepped on him, the colleagues who stole orders, and the customers who made things difficult for him will all have to kneel down and beg him sooner or later;
The innocent medical student's red face when handing over the band-aid, and the cooperation contract handed over by the female president all said: This kid has hidden deep enough.
The counterattack that rises from the mud is never about getting rich suddenly. It is about making all those who look down on you feel sore in their necks even when they look up.
(System: Host, low profile...)
(Lin Feng: Let them settle their previous accounts first.)
