In just one year after graduating from college, Qi Lin ran nine companies into the ground. His infamy spread throughout the industry, and his future looked utterly bleak.
Just as he was feeling lost, he received an inheritance from a very distant relative: a house. It was said to have beautiful scenery and convenient transport, and to be a mansion with a little garden.
When Qi Lin arrived, he felt he’d been swindled.
Beautiful scenery? It was in the middle of nowhere, with barely a soul in sight.
Convenient transport? The nearest town was still a long way off.
A mansion? It was just the little courtyard in front of him.
A little garden? It was all weeds.
Qi Lin: Well, I’m already here :)
He decided to settle in for a while. Making the best of things, he even did a good deed and helped a homeless man by giving him temporary food and lodging.
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At dusk, Qi Lin sat in front of a beat-up TV, watching a classic movie, A Chinese Odyssey, in the lowest possible resolution.
Just as the movie was reaching its climax, a bone-chilling cold crept over his lower leg. Qi Lin looked down and locked eyes with a ghoul with a blue-green face and fangs.
Qi Lin:
