Lin Shu died suddenly at the company's annual meeting lottery, and when he opened his eyes again, he returned to 1987.
Standing in front of him was the younger version of the future richest man - Lu Zhengming, who was still a poor university teacher.
The original owner was dissatisfied with the fact that he was a "poor teacher with no future" and was quarreling to break off the engagement to pursue a higher career.
Lin Shu looked at this handsome and indifferent face, thinking of his net worth of hundreds of billions in the news in his previous life, and sat up:
"Don't retreat! Whoever retreats is a dog!"
Lu Zhengming: "?"
——Okay, you won't retreat, right? Then don't blame him for not reminding him. His house has only four walls and three oil bottles.
Lin Shu looked at the three little carrot heads, his eyes shining: Aren't these the future heirs of the wealthy family? Keep! Raise as your own!
Later——
She used modern thinking to become prosperous in the 1980s, setting up stalls, running businesses, and contracting factories, and gradually climbed to the top of her wealth.
The former child lover blocked the door with red eyes: "Lin Shu, don't you dislike poverty and love wealth? I am rich now!"
Lin Shu rolled his eyes: "Who are you?"
A certain Professor Lu, who was said to be cold and self-possessed, was squatting by the stove to light the fire. When he heard this, he raised his head and let out a slow "woof".
Lin Shu: "…………"
Lu Zhengming: "You said, whoever retreats will be the dog. I didn't retreat, so——"
He raised his eyes, a smile flashed across his eyes: "Madam, dinner is ready."
In the autumn of 1987, Lin Shu, a social worker, died suddenly while working overtime. When he opened his eyes, he transformed into a rural girl in the 1980s.
The original owner is making trouble
