Rebirth with a Space to Counterattack and Abuse the Scumbag

I flipped through the mountain of business documents piled up on the table; these were the fruits of my careful planning.

Zhou Cheng's clown-like scheme to frame me has long since crumbled thanks to my clever planning.

I could sense his agitation, like a trapped beast, but everything was under my control, and that feeling was truly exhilarating.

However, I did not let my guard down because of this.

I know that the business battlefield is like a deep sea with turbulent undercurrents; a slight misstep can lead to utter ruin.

My new adversaries will not give up easily. They are like venomous snakes lurking in the shadows, waiting for the chance to deliver a fatal blow.

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

I habitually categorize and organize my files, and my fingertips inadvertently touched a rough kraft paper document.

It was carelessly tucked away in a corner, seemingly forgotten for a long time.

With a hint of curiosity, I pulled it out. The familiar roughness was immediately apparent. There were no markings on the cover, as if it were a long-sealed secret.

Upon opening the kraft paper, a musty smell wafted out.

It was filled with densely packed text, interspersed with some strange symbols, like a book written in the heavens.

I read it carefully, and lines of obscure text came into view.

These characters are not a modern language, but some kind of ancient script, as if telling a distant story.

My brows furrowed, curiosity and doubt swirling in my mind, as if something inexplicable was drawing me in.

"This... is about space?" My heart raced slightly, and a strong desire to explore surged within me. I vaguely sensed that this document seemed to be related to the spatial secrets I had always kept hidden.

I studied the document over and over again, and the more I looked, the more alarmed I became.

The information in the document gradually became clearer, suggesting that my space was not acquired by chance, but was related to some ancient tradition.

This kind of inheritance may give me greater strength, but it may also bring unknown dangers.

I realized that I was about to face not only business competition, but also potentially deeper challenges.

A sense of oppression enveloped me, a mixture of fear of the unknown and a yearning for power.

This document is like a double-edged sword; it could either help me or push me into an abyss of no return.

I must be careful and cautious, otherwise I might very well fall into a trap.

I took a deep breath, trying to calm the turmoil in my heart, and my gaze fell once again on that mysterious document.

I felt my blood boiling, and a strong desire drove me to unveil this mystery.

"Looks like I need to find some time to study this properly." I muttered to myself, my eyes gradually hardening. I closed the file and gently placed it on the table, my eyes filled with excitement and anticipation, yet also with caution.

Holding that manila document felt like holding a key to unlock a treasure.

Those strange symbols were no longer cryptic to me, but rather vibrant musical notes playing an ancient and mysterious melody.

I feel as if an invisible force is guiding me, leading me step by step closer to the truth.

Time seemed to stand still as I immersed myself in the decoding process, a mix of excitement and tension.

I matched the symbols on the file with the scenes in my space, like piecing together a jigsaw puzzle, piece by piece, until it was complete.

Finally, I deciphered the key information—the true power of space, and how to obtain this power!

An unprecedented excitement welled up inside me. I felt as if I were standing on the threshold of new opportunities, and a wider world was opening up to me.

This is not just a commercial success, but a power that transcends the mundane, an opportunity that can change one's destiny!

However, this joy did not last long.

A strange chill crept into my heart. I felt the air around me grow heavy, as if pairs of eyes were secretly watching me, greedily eyeing the secret in my hands.

My intuition is usually very accurate.

I know that my discovery has attracted the attention of certain forces.

Who are they?

What do they want?

I have no idea.

But I know they won't let me off easily; they will try every means to take this legacy from me.

The sense of danger was growing stronger, and I had to be careful to protect my discovery.

I hid the documents and scanned every corner of the room, trying to spot any potential threats.

"It seems a new battle is about to begin," I muttered to myself. I picked up the phone and dialed a number...

"Gong Lin, I need you..."

On the other end of the phone, Gong Lin's voice was calm and firm: "I'm on my way, don't worry, I'll be there soon."

After hanging up the phone, my emotions gradually calmed down.

I carefully hid the brown paper document in a secret drawer that only I knew about, then got up and walked towards the window.

The city at night is quiet and beautiful, with neon lights flashing, seemingly telling of endless possibilities.

But I know this calm is only temporary, and a storm is brewing.

Gong Lin arrived quickly, and the familiar scent of him as soon as he entered made me feel at ease.

He didn't say much, he just looked at me quietly.

I walked up to him and said softly, "Gong Lin, I need your help."

He held my hand tightly,”

I leaned against him, feeling his warmth and steadfastness.

This sense of security is the feeling I've always longed for.

Gong Lin's companionship gave me more courage to face difficulties.

“I’ve discovered a new lead,” I said softly, briefly explaining the situation to him.

Gong Lin listened, his brows furrowing slightly, but his gaze remained firm.

He stroked my hair and whispered, "You did the right thing. This legacy could be your opportunity, but it could also be the beginning of danger. But either way, I will protect you."

Feeling his steadfastness and love, the last trace of doubt in my heart dissipated.

I've decided that I can no longer shoulder all this alone; it's time to let some reliable business partners know about this lead.

I called several of my most trusted partners and revealed some of the information to them.

“I have discovered the secret of space, which may be related to the future direction of development,” I told them.

Their reactions varied, but without exception they all expressed support and trust.

Wang Jing firmly stated, "If you've made your decision, we'll follow you."

This move not only confused those who were eyeing the opportunity, but also made my business partners trust me more.

They know that I am not only a business genius, but also a trustworthy leader.

But I know this storm has only just begun.

The night outside the window grew deeper, and an invisible pressure enveloped the entire room.

I held Gong Lin's hand tightly, my eyes shining with determination: "We need to be more careful, but no matter what happens, we will face it together."

Gong Lin nodded and hugged me tightly.

His voice was deep and powerful: "I will always be here, fighting alongside you."

I sensed his determination and felt a surge of confidence within me.

However, just then, the phone rang, and an unfamiliar voice came through: "Miao Qing, your show has only just begun..." I held Gong Lin's hand tightly; his palm was warm and dry, giving me immense strength.

The voice on the other end of the phone was cold and grating, like the forked tongue of a venomous snake, sending chills down one's spine.

I took a deep breath and tried to keep myself calm.

"What do you want to do?" My voice was cold and devoid of any emotion.

"Heh, I just want to tell you, do you think you've won? Do you think you've got everything under control? You're too naive!" The other person's voice was full of sarcasm and malice.

"Is that so? We'll see." I retorted coldly, then decisively hung up the phone.

I will not be swayed by such low-level intimidation; my resolve is stronger than ever.

I looked at Gong Lin and smiled at him, indicating that he didn't need to worry.

“I’ve made up my mind,” I said, taking a deep breath and speaking firmly, “I will accept the test of passing on this legacy.”

As soon as I finished speaking, the room fell silent.

Wang Jing broke the silence first, excitedly saying, "Miao Qing, are you really sure? This is a huge challenge, but it could also be a huge opportunity!"

"Yes, I've made up my mind." I affirmed again that I had no way back; I had to move forward and embrace new challenges.

Others also expressed their support, and my decision seemed to have inspired them, filling them with courage and determination as well.

I walked to the window and looked at the night outside.

The city was still brightly lit, but my heart was at peace.

I know I am about to embark on a path full of unknowns, but I am not afraid, because I know I am not alone.

I turned around and said to Gong Lin, "Let's go."

Gong Lin nodded, his eyes shining with determination.

We walked out of the room together, with everyone watching us expectantly.

I took a deep breath, feeling the coolness of the night breeze. I knew that my new journey was about to begin.

“Wait,” I suddenly stopped and looked at Miya Rin, “I think I’ve forgotten something…”