In 2025, Lin Chen was kicked out of the company by his brother United Capital who raised him personally. His wife was exhausted, his father was ill, and his daughter couldn't even afford a study tablet. At the age of forty, he became a complete loser and died on a rainy night.
When he opened his eyes again, he returned to the boys' dormitory where he graduated from college in 2012.
This year, smartphones have just become popular, WeChat has just emerged, Bitcoin is seven dollars a piece, short videos, mobile payments, artificial intelligence... All the legends have not yet begun.
And he remembers every trend, every hot model, and every wave in this era.
He got his first pot of gold from a casual mobile game and started in a village house in the city. He stepped into every node of the mobile Internet, doing social networking, making payments, making mobile phones, self-developed chips, and reaching the top of AI.
The roommate who stole his achievements knelt down and begged for cooperation; the ex-girlfriend who thought he was poor regretted it; she blocked his capital and looked up to him in turn.
Just an anonymous email sent shivers down his spine - "On the train of the times, you are not the only passenger who has not bought a ticket."
