[Urban Fantasy] [Future Prediction] [System] [Sharp-Tongued and Never a Doormat] [Hounded by a Female Investor]
The day Qin Yang was “made redundant,” he bound himself to the [Future Echo] System.
Other people’s Systems give them money and cultivation techniques. His gave him only three lines: Tomorrow at nine in the morning, security will stop you in the parking garage. They’ll find a USB drive in your pocket. Zhou Heng will accuse you of stealing in front of the entire company.
Qin Yang glanced at the agreement and signed. Then he turned the tables.
He dismantled HR’s trap a day in advance. When his ex-girlfriend’s new boyfriend showed up to cause a scene, Qin Yang read out the fake account ID he used behind the scenes in front of the entire conference room. The moment the backers’ scheme was about to unfold, he had already seen the whole game.
The System gave him only two things: eyes that could see tomorrow, and the means to grow stronger. Echo points were scarce. Should he spend them on better predictions, or use them to strengthen his body? Qin Yang chose to do both: predict what needed predicting, train when it was time to train, and waste not a single point.
Sharp-tongued and unwilling to accept his fate, he fires back at anyone who steps on him. You put on your act; I’ll watch. I already know what happens tomorrow.
And one more thing: the female investor who keeps crossing paths with him has an even sharper tongue. From trading barbs to standing side by side, they bicker their way up the career ladder.
He hasn’t finished this game yet, but he’s already seen every move coming.
