Rebirth with a Space to Counterattack and Abuse the Scumbag

Gong Lin tapped his fingers lightly on my screen a few times, a serious expression forming between his brows.

“Indeed, there’s a problem here. If Zhou Cheng really follows this plan, then…” He paused,

For the next few days, I practically buried myself in the office, the light from the computer screen reflecting off my tired face.

I meticulously analyzed every piece of data and every detail, trying to find loopholes in Zhou Cheng's plan and his possible hidden accomplices.

The office was eerily quiet, with only the sound of keyboard clicks and my breathing mingling together, creating a suffocating atmosphere that made it hard to breathe.

At the same time, Zhou Cheng also began to take action.

That reporter Liu jumped out again, spreading negative news about me in newspapers and on television, attempting to ruin my reputation once more.

The pressure from public opinion was like a mountain pressing down on me, making it hard to breathe, but I had to stay calm. I couldn't let Zhou Cheng's conspiracy succeed.

To make matters worse, a new competitor, Zhihe Company, emerged under the guise of cooperation. They seemed to have reached some kind of agreement with Zhou Cheng and were making things difficult for me at every turn during business negotiations.

At the negotiating table, the opposing representative, Vice President Wu, wore a fake smile, but his tone was full of provocation.

“Mr. Miao, given your company’s current situation, we’re afraid we need to reconsider the possibility of cooperation.” He paused, a hint of contempt flashing in his eyes. “After all, we don’t want to cooperate with a company with a bad reputation.”

I suppressed my anger and tried my best to remain calm.

"I believe the truth will soon come out." My tone was firm and unwavering.

The atmosphere at the negotiating table became even more tense, as if the air had frozen.

Just then, my phone suddenly vibrated.

I picked up my phone and glanced at it. The screen displayed a text message from an unknown number: "The items are ready."

My lips curled up slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile.

It seems the real show is about to begin...

I took a deep breath and tried to calm the emotions surging in my heart.

What's meant to happen will happen; since we can't avoid it, let's face it head-on.

I calmly opened the file bag I had brought, took out the documents I had prepared beforehand, and placed them on the negotiating table.

“Ladies and gentlemen,” I said calmly, my gaze sweeping over each person before finally settling on the hypocritical face of the other’s representative, “I think you need to see this.”

The meeting room was silent; everyone held their breath, their eyes fixed on the document in my hand.

This document details how Zhou Cheng planned to frame me, including how he bribed Sun Zhijun to fabricate evidence, how he instructed reporter Liu to spread rumors, and even evidence of his private dealings with competitors.

These pieces of evidence were collected by Gong Lin and me at great expense, and each one is enough to ruin Zhou Cheng's reputation.

As the contents of the document were made public, the atmosphere in the meeting room changed dramatically.

The once aggressive Vice President Wu turned pale, his eyes darting around as he tried to hide his inner panic.

Some media outlets that were initially unfavorable to me began to change their attitude. They realized that they had been used by Zhou Cheng and began to report the truth of the matter.

Zhou Cheng, you've schemed and plotted, but you didn't expect me to be prepared all along, did you?

I sneered inwardly, watching Zhou Cheng walk step by step into the abyss, a sense of vengeful pleasure welled up within me.

Vice President Wu clearly hadn't anticipated this turn of events. They had thought they could take advantage of the situation, but instead, they found themselves outmaneuvered.

His face turned from white to green, his lips trembled slightly, but he couldn't utter a single word.

“President Miao,” he finally spoke, his voice tinged with barely concealed panic, “there…there must be some misunderstanding…”

I looked at him coldly, a mocking smile playing on my lips.

"Misunderstanding? I think the person who should be worried about misunderstandings right now isn't me, is he?" I paused, my tone even colder. "Now, shouldn't we continue discussing our cooperation?"

Fine beads of sweat appeared on Vice President Wu's forehead. He subconsciously wanted to refuse, but dared not speak easily.

I looked at his embarrassed expression and sneered inwardly.

I'm determined to win this negotiation.

“It seems,” I slowly stood up, picking up my briefcase, “that we still have a lot to discuss.” My gaze fell on the other representative’s face, my tone meaningful, “for example, some… deeper cooperation.”

I calmly took out a new business plan, the result of several sleepless nights that Gong Lin and I had worked on. It was full of bold ideas and ingenious concepts, enough to catch the eye of any discerning businessman.

As expected, Vice President Wu's face showed a surprised expression, and his original contemptuous look was gradually replaced by a hint of admiration.

I felt a secret thrill; this feeling of being in control was truly wonderful!

At the negotiating table, I spoke eloquently, explaining every detail of the new plan clearly and thoroughly.

Vice President Wu listened intently, nodding in agreement from time to time.

I saw the light in his eyes grow brighter and brighter.

However, things did not go as smoothly as I expected.

Zhihe Company was not satisfied with the negotiation results, which far exceeded the company's expectations. They secretly joined forces with some small companies to carry out a commercial boycott against me in order to suppress my product prices or acquire and merge with me.

When the news arrived, I was in my office savoring the joy of victory, and the coffee in my hand instantly lost its sweet taste.

"They're courting death!" I slammed my coffee cup down on the table, spilling coffee that spread across the surface, much like the raging anger surging within me.

I proactively contacted the small companies that had been incited, demonstrating my sincerity and capabilities, and proposing more attractive cooperation plans.

This tactic worked. The smaller companies, who were already dissatisfied with Zhihe Company's coercive practices, saw my generosity and sincerity and expressed their willingness to cooperate with me.

Zhihe Company's conspiracy failed once again. They clearly did not expect me to take such a strategy, and they were all like deflated balloons, at a loss.

Looking at their panicked state, a cold smile crept onto my lips.

"This is just the beginning..." I muttered to myself.

At this moment, there was a knock on the office door. "Come in."

Chen Yuzhen walked in, a hint of hesitation on her face. "President Miao, Mr. Wang Jing wishes to see you."

I was slightly taken aback. Wang Jing?

What is he doing here at this time?

A hint of doubt flashed through my mind, but I nodded nonetheless.

"Let him in."

Wang Jing walked into my office with a fawning smile on his face, a stark contrast to his coldness when we last met.

"Mr. Miao, I'm so sorry, I was confused before. Your magnanimity and ability are truly admirable!" He rubbed his hands together, his tone clearly ingratiating.

I smiled slightly, not exposing his pretense.

"Mr. Wang, you're too kind. The business world is like a battlefield, so it's only right to be cautious." I said calmly, but my eyes held a subtle hint of detachment.

Wang Jing clearly saw through my attitude, and his smile became even more obsequious. "Mr. Miao is right, right! I was blind to your greatness before. Do you think we can continue our previous cooperation?"

I sneered inwardly; I had seen through this opportunist long ago.

But I need him, and I need the connections and resources behind him.

“Of course,” I said, a slight smile playing on my lips, which reassured Wang Jing. “Thank you for your support, Mr. Wang.”

In the following days, my situation indeed began to improve.

Large companies that were initially hostile towards me suddenly expressed their willingness to cooperate, and my business empire expanded at an astonishing rate.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, gazing at the city's dazzling night view, I felt a surge of pride and confidence.

"It seems my efforts haven't been in vain," I murmured to myself, a smug smile playing on my lips.

At the same time, I didn't forget to put pressure on Zhou Cheng.

I secretly used my connections to restrict Attorney Zhao's influence in the legal field, and I completely suppressed his arrogant attitude.

Zhou Cheng's plan to frame someone was met with numerous obstacles, and he began to feel anxious and uneasy, like a wild beast trapped in a cage, struggling in vain.

"He's about to lose his temper." I slowly stirred my coffee.

However, new challenges also arise.

The new competitors did not give up because of one failure; they were like a group of venomous snakes lurking in the shadows, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time.

I can sense that a new storm is brewing, and I must be fully prepared.

"What tricks will they pull next?" I muttered to myself, my tone a mixture of curiosity and anticipation.

I enjoy this challenge and the feeling of being in control.

I returned to my desk and began organizing today's documents.

Just then, I inadvertently caught sight of a brown paper document that had been forgotten in a corner.

Curious, I opened it and found a mysterious report about space inside, filled with dense text and strange symbols...

Suddenly remembering something, I grabbed the file, my face grave, and muttered to myself, "Space? Could it be..."