Tianchi

Chen Ce has been immersed in the financial industry for three years. His research results were intercepted by his boss, and his promotion path was completely blocked. It's not that he doesn't know, he's just waiting for a time when the certainty is high enough. Until he came across an inscription on the inner wall of a Western Zhou Dynasty bronze gong during an antique inspection. There was no strange light, no roar, just three seconds of extreme silence. Then everything was business as usual—except for his hands. From that day on, Chen Ce discovered that he could sense something: debt. It is not a debt on the books, but a debt of fortune that all things bear - a company that has committed financial fraud is as heavy as a mountain of debt, an antique with shady origins is as hot as charcoal, and a boss who has risen to power by intercepting other people's results has an aura of debt that has not dissipated for three years. Perception does not tell him when the debt will be repaid, it only tells him whether the debt exists and how heavy it is. The direction is right, the timing is calculated by himself. He used these hands to short the world's debts one by one, starting from a principal of 220,000. The ancient Chinese called this ability a "planner", a person who specialized in calculating fortune debts for merchant gangs. Chen Ce's ancestor was one of them. But no one told him that just because he could see other people's debts, it didn't mean he didn't have them - the Chen family left an old debt that spanned a hundred years in the late Qing Dynasty and is still unpaid. The creditor's surname is Shen, and he now controls an asset territory of 500 billion, waiting for him to pay it back. God has an account, and if you owe it, you must pay it back, no matter how many years have passed.