From the Start, I Picked Up a Junk Car, and an Invincible Kid Became the Boss

From the start, I collect a debt and end up with a battered Volkswagen. Then an eight-year-old boy in a suit crawls out of the trunk, opening his mouth to unleash devastating data!

I'm a bottom-feeder who can't even afford rent, and the little tyrant I got in exchange for a debt turns out to be a human supercomputer!

He has no hacking powers. With nothing but publicly available financial reports, business filings, and forum posts about repairs, he cross-checks the data and identifies a crooked rival's legal weak spot: a massive refund claim worth triple the purchase price!

There's no get-rich-quick System, just this eight-year-old prodigy's cold, precise calculations. "Uncle Zhao, this Maybach is a water-damaged car that's been fixed up. If we buy it by the book, we can turn around and claim triple the contract penalty!"

Facing pressure from local gangsters and a supply cutoff engineered by his birth mother, a powerful matriarch from a trillion-yuan family, father and son walk a tightrope as they scramble to make money!

A criminal syndicate sends thugs to smash up our place? The young master calls the financial crimes hotline right in front of them, and in thirty seconds, the gang's hideout is taken down legally!

Top-tier capital imposes an economic blockade? I'll pay eight hundred aunties to legally test-drive their cars, physically squeezing you until your cash flow collapses!

Next, we'll combine streetwise, low-level hustle with top-tier logical deduction, short the local auto market by the book, and forcibly swallow a trillion-yuan conglomerate!

His lofty birth mother waves a ten-billion-yuan check, hoping to take her son away?

I slap irrefutable proof of a hundred-billion-yuan monopoly right in her face. "If you want to take my son, bring your company worth thirty billion yuan and make the trade!"