I, the regent of the Qing Dynasty, turned into a rich loser who was sent to a rehabilitation center.
They called me a remnant of feudalism and used electric shock therapy to "reform" me.
Are you laughing to death, playing tricks with me?
On the first day, I used "Zi Zhi Tong Jian" to argue with the foreign psychology teacher to the point of doubting life, and directly instigated his top students to rebel.
In the first week, I turned the Hell Training Center into my "Prince Regent's Palace". The instructors were my slaves and the students were my Eight Banners cavalry.
In the first month, the principal became so angry that I dropped out of school. I kicked open the door of the board of directors and summoned a hidden scumbag from my past life - the current financial giant - with a phone call.
"Come here," I sat in the chairman's seat, looking down at the foreign directors, "acquire this barbarian land for me!"
Did they think the game was over? No, my journey to counterattack the modern giants has just begun.
