Starting with Blood Sales, I Became a Business Tycoon

Lu Chen, a Wall Street financial tycoon controlling tens of billions in capital, was deified for shorting subprime mortgages. On the night of his 45th birthday, after downing a glass of whiskey, he was gone. When he opened his eyes again, he had become a junior at a provincial science and technology university in China in 2006, penniless. His bank card balance was 82.3 yuan, his mother lay in the hospital awaiting 37,000 yuan for surgery, and the overdue notice was in bold red: if not paid within three days, medication would be stopped. But trouble followed. Someone sent a report letter to the securities regulatory commission, and someone impersonated his cousin to inquire about his mother at the hospital. By day, he negotiated a 500,000-yuan trading contract; by night, he crouched in the hospital corridor investigating who was stabbing him in the back. With his left hand he traded futures, with his right he hunted the mole, while driving the margin trading account to hundreds of thousands and recruiting followers on campus. From the provincial capital to Shenzhen, from A-shares. Starting from 82.3 yuan, to controlling a trillion-yuan capital empire, Lu Chen climbed step by step back to the top of the food chain over countless corpses. The poor student who was once scolded by the head nurse until he couldn't lift his head ultimately became the capital tycoon who struck fear into the entire Blue Star financial circle. Some call him a genius. Some call him a fraud. Some call him a devil. Only he himself knows: this market, he calls the shots. — Description from novelcodex.orgFull novel: Starting with Blood Sales, I Became a Business Tycoon — read the rest free on N​o⁠v​e⁠l​C⁠o​d⁠e​x⁠.​o⁠r​g⁠