Reborn: Rising to Power by Borrowing Money From My Goddess's Dad

It's a light read, the writing is decent, but it follows the same old "pretending to be weak while actually being strong" trope from eight years ago. The plot is driven by ridiculous misunderstandings—the kind that could be explained in a single sentence, but they're left unresolved, piling up misunderstandings and adding the extras' overthinking to propel the story forward. It's slightly toxic, but the trope is quite nauseating.

Write less about love and romance, and more about creative adaptations and inventions.

Even now, people in second- and third-tier cities still use gas cylinders.

The first few chapters were readable, but the later ones were unreadable. The father was about to jump off a building. The factory was going bankrupt, he was burdened with tens of millions in debt, and after only closing a few deals, he went off to date. What boss in Xianshi would dare do that? Aren't you afraid people will copy your work? You know, your work has absolutely no technical merit. The more I write, the more excited I get.

I'm giving up. Making even a little money is so difficult. All they do is make empty promises, and the main character acts like an idiot.

It started off interesting, like they were selling gas cylinders, but where did it go from there? It's only chapter 20, how did it suddenly turn into a romance novel? It's tasteless now.

The book concept is terrible, the company owes tens of millions, and yet he still has the time to chase girls. Is the debt just ghost money?

It's been over forty chapters, and after selling a gas cylinder once, all that's left is women, women, women, and more women. Your dad's about to jump off a building, and you're still here igniting things, you idiot.

Author, do you have parties every day? It's been 10 years since I graduated high school, and I've never seen any of my classmates organize a large reunion. At most, it's just 3-5 close friends getting together. Am I reading these mindless plots lately? Classmates, without any mutual benefit or maintenance, slowly become nodding acquaintances. Has the author ever actually attended any of these real-life class reunions?!

Ugh, I can't read this anymore! It's too melodramatic! It's too wish-fulfillment! It's turned into a mindless, wish-fulfillment novel! I'm dropping it!