The Boss Who Transmigrated Went Wild

Halfway up the mountain, a fierce wind howled, its howling sound worse than a ghost's wail. Fei Ge's face was stung and bleeding from the wind; the wind scraped her skin like knives, waking her instantly from the pain.

Behind them was flying sand, sand flying everywhere.

Feige tried to open her eyes, but couldn't. She tried again, but still couldn't. Finally, she opened them.

"Wu Tang, are you trying to kill me? I can't even see!"

"Waaaah, the master is here!"

Wu Tang got Fei Ge a pair of windproof and sand-proof goggles.

Now that's good, I can finally see it clearly, I can see it perfectly. Feige stood up.

Then, I looked around and saw a motorcycle that had been completely wrecked nearby, parts scattered everywhere, and it was still leaking oil. I figured it would explode if the wind blew on it any further.

At this moment, Feige was extremely agitated—no, more like manic, extremely manic.

Feige was furious.

"Wu Tang, are you kidding me?"

"Master, calm down, calm down,"

"Say it, or you can just die."

"Master, I'm coming right away. The original owner was an ordinary child from a family of modest means. Her parents were farmers, and she went to work after graduating from junior high school. By chance, she developed a liking for motorcycles and saw some advertisements saying that participating in competitions could earn her prize money. She was tempted, so she frequently participated in competitions and won quite a bit of prize money. Of course, she would give half of these prizes to her family, and their financial situation gradually improved."

"But as she became famous, it attracted some unnecessary trouble."

The old saying, "People are afraid of becoming famous, just like pigs are afraid of getting fat," has proven true.

As she appeared more frequently in competitions, many people began to dig into her background, especially some wealthy young men who were simply curious and just looking for fun. They started making bets on who could get her.

The original owner of this body was also stubborn and disliked those people. She believed that people should work hard themselves, and that one should not be indebted to others for their generosity. Therefore, she rejected them.

The nightmare began.

Because she offended those people, they often made things difficult for her, and the original owner was frequently injured and hospitalized. Gradually, fewer and fewer people let her compete.

"One day, someone approached her and said she could participate in a competition with a prize of 100 million. The original owner thought about it for a few days and then agreed."

"During the race, she discovered that her car had been tampered with. During the race, the car overturned, and she suffered a severe skull fracture and fell unconscious. What's even more frustrating is that no one cared about her. After the race, she and her car were dumped here."

"The man who invited her to participate in the competition scoffed at her, calling her a daydreamer. He said she was just an ordinary person, yet she was still daydreaming. He wouldn't have bothered with her if it weren't for the bet with them, and that she was bad luck."

"so what"

"There was a man who owned his own company. He had worked hard for many years to build it up. He liked the original owner of this body, feeling that she was like him, unwilling to be mediocre and constantly striving to change her situation. When she fell during the competition, he originally planned to take people to get her out and take her to the hospital. However, those people said that if he went, they would cause his company to collapse, his cash flow to dry up, and he would be back to square one. So he gave up and turned around and left."

The match was over, and the original owner was left here.

"Moreover, those people told that man where the original owner was thrown, and he just raised his eyelids slightly, and then nothing more."

"Tch, 'white moonlight'? For me, ptooey!"

"So, what did the original owner want to do?"

"Pick yourself up, start over, make them regret it, and get revenge. She's just an ordinary girl who just wants to compete well, improve her life, and ease her family's burden. She doesn't understand why those people treat her like this."

"This is great, it'll cause trouble, I love that!"

"Oh, right, Master, the original owner had a fiancé. He was the one who made the bet with those people when she participated in the competition, and he also had someone tamper with her car, so, you know..."

“Why do this?”

"The man is now successful in his career, while she is just an ordinary person. He felt she wasn't good enough for him, so he killed her. Once she's dead, there won't be so much trouble; his fiancée no longer exists."

"What a piece of trash! I'm going to make him furious, I'm going to kill him! And I'm not only going to live a good life, hehe."

Feige smiled.

Oh dear, I'm hungry.

Feige took out a few steamed buns from her spatial storage, but the wind was too strong and the buns blew away.

Feige "..."

I can't even have a meal without getting complaints...

"Wu Tang, come on, let's eat. You'd better not let me eat, you're dreaming!"

With Wu Tang pointing the way, Fei Ge quickly descended the mountain. Once at the foot of the mountain, Fei Ge was so hungry she couldn't stand up.

"Master, your hands are dirty, you need to wash them. There's water over there."

Feige walked over, squatted down, and washed her hands clean.

I stood up, took two steamed buns and ate them. After finishing them, I drank a bowl of water and felt much better.

How far is this place from the city center?

"It's very far, about 500 kilometers. It would take 3 months to walk, 3 days by car, and half a day by plane."

Speak like a human being.

"Master, once you've eaten, you can go back now."

“That’s pretty much it”

Feige arrived in the city center in an instant.

She found a hotel, washed up, changed into clean clothes, and then lay down on the bed and fell fast asleep.