Rebirth with a Space to Counterattack and Abuse the Scumbag

"Ladies and gentlemen," I said, looking around the room and scanning every face that was either shocked or skeptical, "Next, I'm going to announce an even more important plan—to deeply integrate superpowers with our core business." On the PowerPoint presentation, I showcased a brand-new product line concept, covering almost all the key areas of future technology, from energy to materials, from communications to healthcare.

I clearly explained each step, each stage, each potential problem, and its solution.

My voice was steady and powerful, each word striking their hearts like pebbles thrown into a calm lake, creating ripples.

The air was thick with tension. I could feel their burning gazes, a mixture of suspicion, curiosity, and greed.

After a long silence, the manager, Chen Lixin, slammed down the documents in his hand with a loud "smack," which sounded particularly jarring in the quiet conference room.

“Mr. Miao,” he said, his tone laced with undisguised skepticism, “forgive my bluntness, but I think your plan is too… far-fetched. Superpowers? Can this really be applied to actual production? Aren’t you… a bit neglecting your duties?”

His words acted as a fuse, instantly igniting the discontent of others.

Whispers rose and fell, like a swarm of restless bees buzzing.

I tapped the table lightly, and the meeting room fell silent instantly.

I stood up, walked over to Chen Lixin, and smiled slightly. "Manager Chen, your doubts are valid. Any groundbreaking idea will face skepticism in its early stages. I'm not asking everyone to accept it immediately, but I need an opportunity—an opportunity to prove myself." I paused, looking directly at him. "Instead of questioning, let's participate. I formally invite you to be my special assistant and participate in the preliminary research work for this project. What do you say?"

Chen Lixin was stunned; he clearly hadn't expected me to say that.

He opened his mouth as if to say something, but then swallowed it back.

The surrounding employees also showed surprised expressions, and the atmosphere in the conference room became somewhat tense for a moment.

I looked at him and extended my hand. "Manager Chen, it's been a pleasure doing business with you." He hesitated for a moment, but finally extended his hand and shook mine.

His palms were a little damp, and I could sense his anxiety.

"Tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, in my office," I said, withdrawing my hand and picking up the documents. "Meeting adjourned."

Stepping out of the conference room, I took a deep breath, and the cool night breeze brushed against my cheeks, bringing a touch of refreshment.

I looked up at the night sky and saw a shooting star streak across the sky, disappearing in an instant.

"Miao Qing, are you really ready?" A deep voice sounded behind me...

I turned my head and saw Gong Lin standing under the dim streetlights, half of his face hidden in shadow, making it impossible to see his expression.

I smiled slightly, "Of course."

The next day, I took Chen Lixin with me to begin market research.

The first stop was the latest product launch of our competitor, Hengyuan Group.

The press conference was packed with people and extremely lively.

I stood in the crowd, silently releasing a trace of spatial power mixed with supernatural abilities, like an invisible tentacle, quietly probing into the internal network of Hengyuan Group.

A deluge of data flooded my mind: new product development data, market positioning, sales strategies...

Everything was clearly presented before me.

I handed the compiled information to Chen Lixin. He took the document, quickly glanced through it, and his expression went from shock to disbelief, and finally to deep admiration.

“Mr. Miao,” his voice trembled slightly, “this…this is simply unbelievable! How did you do it?” I smiled mysteriously, “It’s a trade secret.”

Over the next few days, we visited several companies and collected a wealth of market information.

Each time, my spatial power combined with my supernatural abilities played a crucial role.

Chen Lixin's attitude towards me has also undergone a complete change, from initial skepticism to complete trust now.

After the research was completed, Gong Lin took me back to the Gong family's old residence.

The Gong family's old residence is a quaint courtyard house, filled with various flowers and plants, and the air is filled with a faint fragrance.

Gong Bowen sat in the armchair in the main hall, his face solemn.

"Lin'er, what are you doing bringing her here?" Gong Bowen asked coldly, a hint of displeasure in his eyes.

“Grandpa, I want you to know that Miao Qing’s special ability will not pose any threat to the family.” Gong Lin’s tone was firm.

"Superpowers? Hmph!" Gong Bowen sneered. "This kind of thing will only bring disaster to the family! Lin'er, you're too young and don't know how to weigh the pros and cons. You should prioritize the family's interests!"

"Grandpa, I understand your concerns, but Miao Qing's special abilities can help the family grow and prosper! Why can't you..."

"Enough!" Gong Bowen stood up abruptly, slamming the teacup in his hand onto the ground with a loud thud.

"Don't you even respect me as your great-grandfather? I said no, and that's final!"

Gong Lin's expression also turned grim. "Grandpa, you..."

“Gong Lin,” I gently tugged at Gong Lin’s sleeve, signaling him to calm down.

“Mr. Gong,” I stepped forward, my voice calm, “I know what you’re worried about…” Before I could finish, Gong Bowen rudely interrupted me, “You don’t need to say anything! Third Brother agrees to your relationship, but I will not agree to you being with Gong Lin!” He pointed to the door, his voice icy, “Go away, and don’t come back again!” A tense atmosphere filled the air, like a taut string that could snap at any moment…

I took a deep breath, looked directly into Gong Bowen's eyes, and said sincerely and firmly, "Mr. Gong, I know you are worried that my superpower will bring disaster to the family. But please believe me, my superpower is not an uncontrollable force. I have found a way to control it, and I intend to use it to benefit more people, including the Gong family." I explained to him in detail my understanding of my superpower and my future plans, from how to control its fluctuations to how to apply it to technological research and development, and how to avoid potential risks. I laid everything bare before him without reservation.

I could feel Gong Bowen's gaze gradually soften, and his tightly furrowed brows relaxed.

His cane tapped the ground lightly, making a dull thud, once, twice, three times...

The sound was like a knock on my heart, knocking down the barriers in his heart.

"Your idea is quite bold." He spoke slowly, his tone less cold and more composed than before. "But, superpowers are ultimately difficult to control. Are you really confident?"

I turned to look at Gong Lin, who held my hand tightly, the warmth of his palm giving me boundless strength.

I grasped his hand in return and gave him a firm look.

I turned to Gong Bowen again, my tone even more resolute: "Mr. Gong, I cannot guarantee that the future will be smooth sailing, but I assure you that I will do my best to control my superpower and not let it become a threat to anyone."

Back at the company, I immediately felt a completely different atmosphere.

The air was filled with excitement and anticipation, and the employees looked at me with admiration and trust.

Chen Lixin knocked and came in, a hint of apology on his face: "President Miao, I was too narrow-minded before, please forgive me." I smiled, "To err is human, to forgive divine. Manager Chen, we still have a lot to do."

In the stillness of the night, I stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the brightly lit city.

A powerful force surged from my body, like a rushing river, vast and mighty.

I closed my eyes, feeling the flow of this power, and a satisfied smile appeared on my lips.

Suddenly, a strange feeling welled up inside me—this power…

It seems to be getting a little out of control...

I suddenly opened my eyes. The neon lights outside the window flickered, reflecting on my face in an alternating pattern of light and shadow.

"what happened…"

The night was as dark as ink, and the hustle and bustle of the city gradually faded away, leaving only the quiet air in my office.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, neon lights flickered like restless stars, reflecting on my slightly sweaty forehead.

The powerful force within him still surged and roared, like a lurking giant python, sometimes docile, sometimes restless.

I could feel it surging and crashing through my meridians, each tiny fluctuation like a sharp needle pricking my nerves.

I tried to calm my breathing, sink my consciousness into my dantian, and guide this power to flow slowly, just as I had done countless times before.

But today, it seems unusually disobedient, like a wild horse that has broken free of its reins, difficult to tame.

My fingertips trembled slightly, and an ominous premonition welled up in my heart.

The surrounding silence now seemed particularly jarring, like an invisible hand gripping my throat, making me feel suffocated.

Standing alone in the empty office, I felt as if I were on a deserted island, helpless and lost.

The clock on the wall ticked away, each tick like a heavy hammer blow to my heart.

I rubbed my temples, trying to calm myself down.

Am I truly unable to fully control this power?

Could it ultimately become an unpredictable bomb, ready to explode at any moment and destroy everything I've worked so hard to build?

Just then, the cell phone on the table suddenly rang, breaking the suffocating silence.

I picked up my phone, and my assistant's name flashed on the screen. A bad feeling washed over me.

"Mr. Miao, something bad has happened!" The assistant's anxious voice came through the receiver, clearly panicked. "'Star River Technology' suddenly called, saying they want to reassess our cooperative relationship!"

My heart sank, as if it had been gripped tightly by an invisible hand.

Galaxy Technology is the company's largest partner, and their every move affects the company's lifeline.

It is highly unusual for them to suddenly propose to reassess the partnership at this critical juncture.

"Did they give a specific reason?" I tried to suppress my unease and keep my tone as calm as possible.

"No, they just said they wanted to meet as soon as possible to discuss the details, and the time was set for 10 a.m. tomorrow."

I gripped the phone tightly, my knuckles turning white from the force.

"I understand, you go ahead and do your work."

After hanging up the phone, I slowly put it down, but my heart was filled with turbulent emotions.

An ominous premonition enveloped me, like a giant net, trapping me firmly within it.

"A partnership? A reassessment?" I muttered to myself, a cold smile playing on my lips.

It seems that beneath this calm surface, undercurrents are already surging.

I slowly walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, my gaze fixed on the flashing neon lights in the distance. No matter what lies ahead, I, Miao Qing, will not back down.

The representatives from Galaxy Technology are arriving tomorrow morning at 10:00 AM, right?

I must prepare myself for the challenges ahead.

I turned around, picked up my coat from the table, and strode out of the office.