Bound to the National Destiny System, Jiang Chen has just one objective: raise the happiness index of his region.
To the outside world, he fabricates a flawless theory of “the Art of Extending Life Through the Will of All Beings.”
Treat your employees well, and you’ll live to a hundred. Abuse them, and you’re digging your own grave.
Jiang Chen: I’m no saint. Wealth and beautiful women are what I want; doing good deeds is just a bonus.
The top tycoons believe him. They line up on their knees at Jiang Chen’s door, begging him to take them in hand, and pour hundreds of billions in assets into the cause. They slash prices for the working class while showering Jiang Chen with gratitude.
The richest man in the county: Master Jiang, I’ve paid all the factory workers’ social insurance. Do you think my pancreatic cancer will get better now?
The regional magnate: Immortal Master Jiang, I’ve covered the full cost of finishing every abandoned development. Please guide the power of their wishes to me and save my sorry life!
Watching these once-untouchable capitalists dance in the palm of his hand, all while treating him like a living bodhisattva,
Jiang Chen lounged in his mansion with beautiful women on both sides, took a drag on his cigarette, and couldn’t help laughing out loud.
