Reborn, Who Needs Romance?

I worked hard until I was thirty-eight and still couldn't afford a home. Getting married meant paying a 300,000-yuan bride price. I scrimped and saved for most of my life, worked until I was burned to a crisp, but where was the money? Who exactly was making it?

Carrying a lifetime's worth of resentment, Jiang Qin was reborn at eighteen. The only thought in his mind when he opened his eyes was to start a business and make money.

First, he snatched back the love letter he'd given away, flipped it over, and wrote three lines as the campus belle stared at him in shock:

There's no way I'm getting a job now!

I just want financial freedom. I'll never be anyone's slave!

As for dating? Even dogs don't bother with that!