Red Mansion Aspires to Win the Title

When Jia Heng woke up, he was on a dusty carriage. The burlap curtain, faded cushions, and two bundles in the corner—this is the layout of the side branch. It's not shabby, it's gray. Ashes that are neither up nor down. Thirty-five years ago in his previous life, he served as the vice president of the group and had seen the most ruthless business wars and deepest calculations. Now these experiences are contained in the body of a twelve-year-old boy, and his identity is - a branch of the Rongguo Mansion. His father died and his family was abandoned, and he went to live with his mother. He knew what would happen to this mansion. After the burning fire, the people were confiscated, exiled, and the vast white land became really clean. He knows that the only card in his hand is to know the outcome. But fiction is different from the real world. He knows the general direction but not the details. If he changes one thing, another will change. The prophetic advantage is degrading and the butterfly effect is growing. So he was not in a hurry to make a comeback. Enter the house from the corner gate, settle down from the side branches, and start from the clan studies. Hide your clumsiness, gather your strength, and wait for the wind to come. The wind will come. The war at the border, the undercurrent in the court, the collapse of the four major families - he has to be in front of every step. He is not here to save the Jia family. He came to change the world.