Já que reencarnei, quem ainda seria sentimental?
[Renascimento] + [Prazer] + [Romance] + [Múltiplas Mulheres] + [Ganhar Dinheiro] Chen Ze renasceu. Voltou à juventude, ao tempo dos sentimentos intensos, retornando ao quente verão de 2018, quando ainda faltava um mês para terminar sua experiência como filho de um magnata. Nesta vida, ele quer recuperar tudo o que lhe pertence, tornar-se o homem que seu pai sempre desejou que fosse, e começar negando sentimentos profundos. Mas, justamente quando ele está cheio de ambições, uma desconhecida do lado sombrio diz: "Homem nenhum presta." ...Este livro também é conhecido como: "Renascido: Começando a Conquistar a Bela e Rica", "Eu Sou Mesmo um Filho de Magnata", "Como Fiquei com um Império Fazendo E-commerce para Ganhar Dinheiro Rápido?", "Se o Sistema Não é de Magnata, Então Vou Criar Um", "Império dos Negócios: Começando como Um Aproveitador", "Já que Renascemos, Nada Mais Normal do que Falar de Amor, Certo?".
Já que reencarnei, quem ainda seria sentimental?
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PS: Dear godfathers, give me a chance.
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"I'm not asking you for money, but if we're together, you have to give me half your salary."
"And it's not just me saying this—you’re already thirty and only making a bit over twenty thousand a month. Why not change jobs?"
Beijing, inside a Thai restaurant.
Chen Ze looked at the woman across from him, twenty-five or twenty-six, average-looking but decently dressed, and interrupted her:
"I'm twenty-six."
“Does it make a difference?” The woman’s eyes narrowed, clearly irritated by what she deemed a pointless correction, and she tapped her finger on the table, emphasizing, “In big cities these days, if a man doesn’t make thirty to fifty thousand a month, it’s really not respectable. I’m only thinking of your best interests.”
Chen Ze said nothing, sighing softly.
His aunt really did love her jokes. It was one thing to introduce him to a “national treasure,” but this one turned out to be a “CPU master” as well.
He was genuinely afraid she’d start lecturing him on the spot.
The woman was talkative and clearly displeased by his silence. She took a bite of food and then, still wearing a sour expression, said, “And another thing, I don’t like men who are sullen and dull.”
Chen Ze glanced at her glossy red lips across the table, finally unable to hold back a smile as he interrupted, “Men usually prefer being silent.”
With that, he stood up. The woman was momentarily stunned, her surprise turning qu
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