At the age of thirty-six, Lu Ze failed to start a business, was stabbed in the back by his brother, owed tens of millions of dollars, forced his parents to sell their house, and finally died suddenly in a rented house.
When he opened his eyes, he went back to his high school graduation season when he was eighteen years old.
Facing the school beauty who came to reject him, Lu Ze tore up the love letter and said: "Just in time, I'm not interested anymore."
He will no longer honor the love debt from his previous life!
He doesn't need the brotherhood from his previous life anymore!
In this life, he just wants to make money! Make money by any means necessary! Make up for all the debts!
Where does the start-up capital come from?
When he turned his attention to the "cold goddess" who was reading quietly in the corner and no one dared to mess with, a crazy idea was born.
Lu Ze: "Classmate, can you lend me some money?"
The goddess silently took out a copy of "The Art of Efficient Communication" from her bag, and then handed over a bank card: "Okay, the password is six to eight, it's my dad's, he can't find it."
Lu Ze: "???"
Wait, is there something wrong with this script?
