This was not Lin Mo's first rebirth. It was his seventh. In his first six lives, he had tried getting rich, hiding, and telling the truth. Each time, he died sooner than before. When he opened his eyes in this life, there was a scar on the base of his left thumb that should not have been there, and a text message on his phone from a number that could not be called back: "This is your seventh time. Don't do anything unnecessary this time." On the day he was laid off at thirty-five, he bonded with the [Era's Windfall System], which had never appeared in his first six lives. It could show him the hottest industries of the next three years, but only as keywords, and it had a cooldown. This time, he did not plan to do the right thing. He would start by getting everything wrong. Short dramas, going global, domestic brands... He bet on one hot trend after another, only to discover that behind his rivals stood another reborn man, one who had returned with the "entire future" in his hands. As capital closed in, an old flame returned, and enemies attacked from all sides, Lin Mo staked everything: "You brought back the future of the past. I have the future of this life, written as we speak."
