Reborn: Turning the Tables Through Stock Trading

Margin called, dumped, and fired.

When Chen Yun received that final message, he had just five dollars left in his account.

“I’m getting married.”

She wore a black dress he had never seen before. After returning the gold bracelet he had given her in college, she handed him an invitation.

The name on it wasn’t his.

He took out an online loan and staked everything. He lost. The wind on the rooftop was bitterly cold.

The city lights blazed, but not one of them was lit for him.

When he opened his eyes again, he was back two years in the past.

His phone screen lit up. Her message contained just four words: “What’s for dinner tonight?”

This time, he didn’t reply.

He transferred the money to his mother, adding a note: Mom, stop working in the greenhouse.