Lin Chuan, a generally recognized poor boy in the university town, wears T-shirts washed until they turn white every day, and saves his tuition by delivering food and picking up bottles. He is ridiculed by everyone as "the most unpromising kind of person." On the first day of school, he was publicly humiliated by the school belle because of his shabby clothing, and was isolated by his roommates. Even the counselor advised him to "recognize the reality and stop being a toad trying to eat swan meat."
Until that day, the heir to the world's top plutocrat rushed into the campus in a limited-edition Bugatti, knelt down on one knee in front of all the teachers and students, and shouted respectfully: "Master, I am seriously ill. Please go home and inherit the trillion-dollar fortune!"
What's even more explosive is that legendary bosses from China's most mysterious scientific research institutes, underground boxing champions, and hidden medical immortals all rushed to Lin Chuan like crazy, vying to show their courtesy. Until the big man in military uniform appeared and saluted Lin Chuan with a standard military salute: "Mr. Lin, the country needs you."
Facing those who had ridiculed him, Lin Chuan just smiled lightly: "You call this a poor boy?"
