Rebirth with a Space to Counterattack and Abuse the Scumbag

The voice on the other end of the phone was deep and hoarse, with a hint of mystery.

He claimed to be the real "K" and asserted that he possessed crucial business intelligence that could help me reverse the decline of the Gong family's business.

Although I had my doubts, I still agreed to meet him.

This K seems to be both righteous and wicked to me. His proposed solutions, though bold, hit the nail on the head. Why is the K I investigated earlier described as a fake by this person?

After much deliberation, I decided to take a gamble and accept his help.

Back at the Gong family home, I submitted K's proposal to Old Master Gong and other family members.

As expected, they scoffed at my plan, thinking it was a pipe dream and impossible to succeed.

Uncle Gong Er sneered, "Future niece-in-law, your plan requires a lot of money. Where are you going to get so much money? You're not trying to bankrupt the Gong family, are you?" Old Li chimed in, "Young man, you should be prudent in your actions and not be overly ambitious."

I had anticipated their reaction, and smiled confidently: "I've already taken care of the funding issue." I took out the documents I had prepared beforehand and showed them the investment agreements I had signed with several partners.

These partners are people I've built good relationships with from my previous business ventures. They have great trust in my business acumen and abilities and are willing to invest in my new venture.

Upon seeing these agreements, Grandpa Gong and his family members were stunned. They hadn't expected that I could attract so much investment in such a short time.

Uncle Gong's face was ashen, and Old Li also had a gloomy face, remaining silent.

I struck while the iron was hot and explained my plan in detail, analyzing its advantages and disadvantages.

I used data and facts to dispel their doubts step by step, and finally won their support.

Although Grandpa Gong didn't say it, a hint of appreciation was revealed in his eyes.

Once the funds were in place, I immediately began implementing my plan.

I boldly reformed the factory's production process, introduced advanced equipment, and improved production efficiency.

At the same time, I actively explored new markets and signed cooperation agreements with many domestic and foreign companies.

With K's help, I even secured several important government projects, which made me famous in the business world.

The Gong family's business also began to improve gradually, with orders increasing and profits rising steadily.

Just when I thought everything was going in the right direction, I discovered something was wrong.

Although the factory's production efficiency has improved, the quality of the products has become problematic.

Several collaborations resulted in product defects, constant customer complaints, and even several important clients requesting contract termination.

I realized that someone was secretly plotting to sabotage my plans...

It was late at night, and the light in my office was still on.

I stood by the window, gazing at the flashing neon lights in the distance, my heart filled with doubt and unease.

Just then, my phone rang; it was an unfamiliar number…

I answered the phone, and a cold voice came through: "Miss Miao, your plan has failed. Give up." I recognized the voice as Old Li's, and I sneered inwardly. It seemed they had gone to their wits' end.

I didn't say anything and just hung up the phone.

I had anticipated they would sabotage me, so I made preparations in advance.

The next day, I held a grand business exhibition and invited all my partners and some industry professionals to attend.

Uncle Gong and Old Li also attended, their faces showing a hint of smugness, as they thought I was powerless to reverse the situation.

I stood on the stage and spoke eloquently, giving a detailed presentation of my business plan and profit prospects.

I used data and facts to prove that my plan was not just wishful thinking, but had enormous potential.

I even revealed some trade secrets that K had given me, secrets that were enough to shock everyone present.

After my speech, the entire audience erupted in thunderous applause.

Those partners who originally wanted to withdraw their investment have expressed their willingness to continue investing, and some new investors have even expressed their willingness to join my plan.

Uncle Gong and Old Li's faces turned ashen; they hadn't expected me to pull this stunt.

After the exhibition ended, I returned backstage and was about to take a break when I suddenly heard someone calling me.

“Miao Qing…” A familiar voice rang in my ears.

I turned around and saw Gong Lin standing behind me, his eyes filled with tenderness and admiration...

He pulled me into his arms...

Gong Lin's embrace was warm and strong, and his deep voice echoed in my ears: "You are amazing, Miao Qing, I am proud of you." I leaned against him, and my tense nerves finally relaxed, a warm current flowing into my heart.

I fought a brilliant battle to turn the tide!

However, the good times did not last long.

Just when I thought everything was settled and I could finally breathe a sigh of relief, a new problem arose.

The supply of a crucial raw material in my plan, a special rare earth mineral, was suddenly cut off.

Our original supplier, a state-owned enterprise, stopped supplying us under the pretext of "equipment maintenance".

I immediately realized that something was wrong.

This is definitely not a simple equipment maintenance issue; there must be someone manipulating things behind the scenes.

Uncle Gong?

Mr. Li?

Or is there someone else?

My heart was filled with doubt and unease.

I tried contacting other suppliers, but to no avail.

This rare earth mineral is extremely rare, and only a few companies in China are able to produce it, with limited output.

Now, these companies are either refusing to supply goods for various reasons or demanding exorbitant prices, clearly trying to take advantage of the situation.

Without raw materials, my plan became nothing but a castle in the air.

I anxiously ran around looking for a solution.

As time went by, my stress increased, and I even started to suffer from insomnia.

One evening, I was working overtime alone in the office.

The night outside the window was deep and quiet.

I rubbed my sore eyes and felt a wave of weakness wash over me.

At this time, the phone rang.

I picked up the phone and saw an unfamiliar number.

"Hello?" I hesitated for a moment before answering the phone.

"Miss Miao, how have you been?" A chilling voice came from the other end of the phone, sending shivers down my spine.

I immediately recognized the voice; it was Old Li!

"You..." I was about to speak when Old Li interrupted me.

“I know you’ve been in trouble lately,” he said with a hint of smugness. “Would you like to resolve this?”

I took a deep breath, suppressing my anger, and asked coldly, "What are your conditions?"

Li Lao chuckled a few times, then said, "It's very simple. Abandon your plan and leave the Gong family, and I will restore the supply of raw materials."

I remained silent for a moment, quickly weighing the pros and cons in my mind.

Abandon the plan and leave the Gong family?

This is absolutely impossible!

I have put in so much effort, I will never give up easily!

“I refuse,” I said firmly.

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, then Old Li's voice rang out again, this time with an even colder tone: "Miao Qing, you'd better think this through. You have no other choice."

I sneered, about to retort, when I suddenly heard the office door being pushed open.

I turned around abruptly and saw a tall figure standing in the doorway, backlit, so I couldn't see his face clearly, but I could feel the powerful aura emanating from him...

"Who said she had no choice?" A deep voice rang out...

The figure against the light is Gong Lin.

He strode over to me, snatched the phone from my hand, and said in an icy tone, "Mr. Li, your methods are far too despicable."

Old Li was visibly taken aback on the other end of the phone, then said in a somber tone, "Gong Lin, this is a business matter for our Gong family. Since you've chosen to join the military, it's best not to interfere anymore."

"I will naturally take care of the Gong family's affairs," Gong Lin said firmly.

After saying that, Gong Lin hung up the phone and turned to look at me, her eyes full of tenderness: "Don't worry, I've got you covered."

Gong Lin's appearance gave me immense strength.

I took a deep breath and suppressed the anxiety in my heart.

I know that as long as Gong Lin is there, I am not afraid of anything.

Gong Lin helped me contact his connections, and we quickly found a new raw material supplier.

The new supplier not only offers better prices, but also provides better quality.

I immediately arranged for the factory to resume production, and the Gong family's business was able to proceed smoothly.

Seeing the Gong family's business thriving made me feel much better.

I thought that was the end of it.

Sure enough, not long after, new problems arose.

This time, our products encountered obstacles during the export process.

Customs detained our goods on the grounds of "incomplete documentation".

I immediately contacted the relevant customs officials to find out the truth of the matter.

But the other party kept making excuses and refused to give me a clear answer.

I was extremely anxious, yet powerless to do anything about it.

I feel like I'm trapped in a giant net, and I can't break free no matter what I do.

Just when I was about to despair, Miya Rin appeared again.

He brought me news, news that shocked me.

"I've investigated thoroughly," Gong Lin said seriously. "This whole affair was orchestrated by someone. And that person..."

Gong Lin stopped abruptly at this point, looking at me with a deep gaze.

"Who is it?" I asked anxiously.

Instead of answering my question directly, Gong Lin took out a document from his pocket and handed it to me.

I took the document and quickly skimmed through it. The contents of the document shocked me.

The person who orchestrated all of this was actually me...

"Impossible!" I exclaimed.

Gong Lin reached out and grasped my hand, saying in a heavy tone, "I know it's hard for you to accept, but..."

Before he could finish speaking, the office door was suddenly pushed open.

A figure rushed in, pale-faced and speaking in a panicked voice, "Something terrible has happened, Mr. Gong, Mr. Miao, something's wrong..."