Qin Zheng died once.
He died in prison, murdered in a paid hit, and heard the words "Someone out there wants him dead" just before he drew his last breath.
Then he woke up.
He had returned to 2019, before any of it had happened.
This time, he would trust no one.
When Zhou Mingyuan clapped him on the shoulder with a cheerful grin, he would see how many knives were hidden behind that smile.
When Su Wan approached him of her own accord, he would consider whether she was a pawn or a player.
When Fang Yunqi sized him up, he would calculate how long this veteran leader could serve as his backing.
Eight years, eight positions. He couldn't afford to make a single wrong move.
Qin Zheng had no golden finger, no System, and no benefactor destined to help him.
He had only one advantage: he knew how it ended.
And this time, he would rewrite the ending.
Some said he was lucky. Others said he was ruthless.
Only he knew the truth: someone who has died once will never put his life in another person's hands again.
"This time, I'll make sure everyone knows who's the one who gets the final say on this road."
