I'm Reborn and Only Want to Make Money. Don't Rush Me

In his previous life, he finally achieved financial freedom, but there was no one else at the dinner table.

No matter how much money he had, he could never bring back his father, who had worked himself to death and never made it home again.

A clap of thunder sent Ren Qi back to the summer when both his parents were still alive.

Looking at the familiar yet strange scene before him,

Ren Qi's eyes reddened as he slowly clenched his fists.

What did some aloof campus beauty or youthful heartbreak matter? Nothing compared to having a drink with his dad and helping his family shoulder its crumbling burdens.

This time, he would never let those tragedies that had yet to happen come to pass.

He asked for no great wealth or status. He only wanted to hold on to the simple warmth of home.

But who could have guessed that casually betting on sports and dabbling in small businesses

would, by sheer chance, turn him into a business magnate who would shape an entire era...?