Rebirth with a Space to Counterattack and Abuse the Scumbag

I returned to the familiar yet unfamiliar office with an unprecedented surge of strength.

Sunlight streamed in through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, casting dappled shadows on the gleaming floor.

I sat behind my large desk, my fingertips lightly touching the surface, feeling the energy flowing slowly through my body.

"Perhaps, I can use it to..." I murmured to myself, countless business plans flashing through my mind.

Those difficult questions that once made me hesitate are now as clear as if the fog had been cleared.

The power of inheritance acts like a wise compass, guiding me in the right direction.

I opened the folder in front of me; it contained a business plan for a new project investment.

In the past, I would always weigh the pros and cons repeatedly, worrying that the risks were too great.

But now, all I see are endless possibilities.

As you swipe your finger across the data table, the densely packed numbers seem to come alive, each one telling a story behind it.

I can clearly sense the undercurrents hidden behind the data, and I can also foresee future development trends.

“This plan can be revised…” I picked up my pen and sketched out a new blueprint on the project proposal.

With divine assistance, bold decisions leaped off the page.

I felt as if I had transformed into a strategist general, commanding thousands of troops and overcoming all obstacles in the smoke of business warfare.

I handed the revised plan to my secretary, and seeing her slightly puzzled look, I smiled slightly.

“Do as instructed.” My tone was firm and left no room for argument.

Soon, the conference room was packed with the company's senior executives.

They held my revised proposal, whispering and gossiping among themselves.

I could clearly see the doubt and confusion in their eyes, and even a hint of worry.

"Mr. Miao, isn't this plan too risky?" someone asked cautiously, breaking the silence in the conference room.

“Yes, Mr. Miao, isn’t this investment direction a bit…” another person chimed in, their tone clearly questioning.

I looked around at my former colleagues who had fought alongside me, but now they were filled with unfamiliarity and distrust towards me.

The powerful force emanating from the land of inheritance did not seem to amaze them; instead, it filled them with fear and unease.

The fleeting joy in my heart vanished instantly, like a flame extinguished by cold water.

I felt as if I were on a deserted island, surrounded by an endless ocean, and I had been ruthlessly abandoned here.

"You don't believe me?" My voice was low, tinged with an undisguised disappointment.

The meeting room was completely silent; everyone had their heads down, avoiding my gaze.

The air seemed to freeze, and a suffocating atmosphere permeated the conference room.

“President Miao, we…” a veteran employee tried to explain, but hesitated to speak.

"Never mind," I waved my hand, interrupting him.

"Execute it this way." I stood up, looked at them again, and turned to leave the conference room.

Behind me, I heard a murmur of conversation, but I paid no attention to it.

My steps were heavy, and a deep sense of weariness welled up inside me.

Although the power of that inheritance was strong, it did not seem to bring me the understanding and recognition I had hoped for.

Just as I was lost in thought, my phone suddenly rang, and a familiar number appeared on the screen—it was Gong Lin.

I pressed the answer button, and his voice was deep and magnetic, "Qingqing, I've discovered something interesting..."

Gong Lin's words were like a beacon in the darkness, instantly illuminating my heart.

He always appears when I need him most, giving me strength and support.

Following Gong Lin's instructions, I found a crucial clue hidden behind the data.

It turns out that our competitor, Wu Jun, had been secretly manipulating the market and trying to suppress our company.

I submitted this evidence to the relevant authorities, and Wu Jun's conspiracy was quickly exposed.

I poured all my energy into the new business plan.

The power of inheritance has given me not only insight, but also exceptional execution ability.

I led my team to work day and night, polishing every detail to perfection.

A month later, the new project was officially launched.

To everyone's surprise, this project, which they considered "risky," became a huge success!

The company's performance has been soaring.

I stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the bustling city outside, a proud smile on my face.

The doubts and misunderstandings of the past have now turned into admiration and envy.

Those executives who once opposed me are now treating me with utmost respect.

However, my success also aroused the jealousy of my competitors.

They started spreading rumors that I had achieved success through unfair means.

The overwhelming negative news made me feel angry and helpless.

"Qingqing, don't worry, I'll handle everything." Gong Lin's voice rang in my ears. His tone was firm yet gentle, like a ray of warm sunshine in winter, dispelling the gloom in my heart.

I clenched my fist. "I believe you," I said.

Just then, my phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number...

“Ms. Miao, I think we can talk about the negative news about your company…” The other person’s voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of barely perceptible threat.

I was silent for a moment, then said coldly, "How do you want to talk?"

The voice on the other end of the phone made me very uncomfortable; it was as cold and menacing as a viper's hiss.

“It’s simple, stop your so-called ‘new project,’ or else…” He didn’t finish his sentence, but the threat was palpable.

I sneered, "Otherwise what? Ruin my reputation? Who have I, Miao Qing, ever feared?"

After hanging up the phone, I took a deep breath and made a bold decision.

At the subsequent press conference, I did not shy away from the questions directed at me, but instead frankly admitted that I possessed "special abilities".

I didn't explain the source of this ability in detail, but simply demonstrated a part of it—I can predict market trends.

I have proven with facts that my success was not accidental, but based on my hard work and opportunities.

This move shocked everyone.

The rumors spread by my competitors were disproven, and the public's curiosity and trust in me reached unprecedented levels.

After the press conference, my phone kept ringing with collaboration invitations from various parties.

As I watched all of this, I felt a great sense of accomplishment.

That evening, Gong Lin and I sat on the balcony, looking at the starry sky.

"Gong Lin, do you think that if I do this, will I..." Before I could finish speaking, Gong Lin interrupted me.

“You did a great job, Qingqing.” His eyes gleamed with admiration. “You are braver than I imagined.”

I leaned on his shoulder, feeling the gentle caress of the night breeze.

Suddenly, my phone rang again from an unfamiliar number.

"Miss Miao, I think there might be some misunderstanding between us..." The other person's voice was no longer as arrogant as before, but instead carried a hint of...

Plead?

I raised an eyebrow, a playful smile playing on my lips. "Oh? Is that so? Tell me about it."

On the other end of the phone, Wu Jun's voice trembled slightly; where was his previous arrogance?

He's like a stray dog ​​now, begging me to let him go, even offering to transfer some of his company's shares to me, just to ask me to be lenient.

I gave a cold laugh and casually rejected him.

He used to bully and suppress me, but now the tables have turned, and it's time for him to taste the bitterness of it all.

I hung up the phone, feeling indescribably happy.

Gong Lin hugged me from behind, resting his chin on my shoulder, his warm breath spraying on my neck, sending a shiver down my spine.

"My Qingqing, you're getting more and more amazing." His voice was deep and sexy, with a hint of barely perceptible pride.

I turned around, wrapped my arms around his waist, buried my face in his chest, and felt his strong heartbeat.

"All of this is thanks to you." My voice was a little muffled. Without him, I might have been defeated by those conspiracies and schemes long ago.

In the days that followed, my career flourished, and collaboration offers came one after another.

I feel as if I am standing at a brand new starting point, looking down at the beautiful landscape below, my heart is filled with pride and ambition.

Through the power of inheritance, I have not only created a business miracle, but also helped many people in need.

I donated a large sum of money to establish a charitable foundation to support impoverished students and bring hope to children in mountainous areas.

However, there are still many unknown secrets about the power of inheritance waiting for me to explore. The road ahead is long, and no one knows what challenges await me.

I stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the dazzling night view outside, my heart filled with anticipation and excitement.

Suddenly, a rapid knock on the door broke the silence of the night.

I opened the door, and the secretary stood there in a panic, holding a document in her hand, her face ashen.

"President Miao, something's happened..." she said in a trembling voice, "I just received the news..." Her voice grew softer and softer until it was almost inaudible.

I took the document, glanced at it, and my expression changed drastically.

“Gong Lin,” I turned around and looked at Gong Lin, my voice low and heavy, “It seems we’re in big trouble…”