Lin Feng had been a good student for twenty-two years, but he didn't know until his death that his biological father was the boss.
At the moment when he sank into the river, he swore that if there was an afterlife, he would make his enemies pay with their blood.
Open your eyes and go back to the first day of freshman year.
Looking at the school girl with a bright smile in the distance - the only silly girl who collected his body for him in his previous life.
In this life, he clenched his fists:
Use the professional knowledge of Qingbei Economics and Management to clean up the dirty money at home.
Let all enemies kneel down and beg him to show his noble hand.
It's just that the first step is a bit difficult——
The loyal one-armed old man slapped the account book on the table:
"Master, how do you launder this money? Please teach me."
Lin Feng adjusted his glasses: "Uncle, what a coincidence? I just finished the professional course."
