I Sold Air Conditioners Like Crazy in Europe, and the White Left Lost Their Minds!

After transmigrating to the hottest summer Paris had ever seen, impoverished international student Lin An discovered he couldn’t even afford to install an air conditioner. It wasn’t because he had no money, but because of Europe’s suffocating bureaucracy: city hall approval, signatures from every neighbor in the building, and a three-month wait for installation. These damn regulations left poor people with no way out! Then his System awakened. They wouldn’t let him alter the facade of a protected historic building? Then he’d make a “phase-change heat-absorbing desk lamp” by hand, one that blew no hot air and needed no pipes. When his forty-degree attic instantly became a sixteen-degree Nordic forest, and the haughty French installers were left speechless by Lin An’s legal assessment report, his journey toward building a business empire by legally exploiting loopholes officially began. Lin An: “I’m an honest businessman who abides by the law. If you think there’s something wrong with my products, then your laws must need updating.”