2008, June, Yanjing.
Wang Cong looked at himself in the mirror with a blank expression.
Reborn?
Transmigration?
He had never thought that such a ridiculous thing would actually happen to him.
However, the truth was irrefutable.
He had already spent half an hour to confirm that he had really been reborn.
Now, he was no longer an unknown associate professor at the School of Media and Communication. He had become the only son of Wang Jianlin, the chairman of the broad group.
Yes, it was the man who was known as the national husband in the future and had countless fans.
At this moment.
Wang Cong looked at himself in the mirror and suddenly laughed.
"National husband?"
"The son of the richest man?"
After muttering a few words to himself, Wang Cong began to organize the memories in his mind.
Since you're here, you should take it easy.
Since things had already reached this stage, the most important thing for him was to grasp this hard-won opportunity.
Wang Cong was very clear that from the end of this year, the company would embark on a path of rapid development.
His father relied on the country's policies to develop many real estate projects. In just a few years, he had accumulated a large amount of wealth.
In less than ten years, he became the richest man.
And he had also become a well-known national husband on the Internet. He was a disciplinary committee member of the entertainment industry and was sought after by countless people.
Of course.
It was also from then on that the Grand Corporation declined.
The huge bank debt and non-performing assets put his father, Wang Jianlin, in a dilemma.
If he remembered correctly, it took the company five years to get out of the predicament.
The price was that they had sold a large number of the group's assets, even the famous Grand Plaza, to Sunac Group, just to get tens of billions of dollars in cash.
However…
It wasn't just the Grand Group that was in trouble. All the real estate companies in the country were in trouble to varying degrees after ten years of golden years.
And now.
None of that happened.
With the announcement of the 4 trillion yuan plan, no one realized that the real estate industry would take off.
Not to mention the internet industry.
Wang Cong remembered it very clearly.
He had just returned from studying in London this year. His father felt that he was too young and childish. A few days ago, he had decided to give him 500 million yuan to let him learn how to do business.
In his previous life, he had invested in a bunch of messy companies. Some of them had succeeded, while others had failed.
Of course.
From the perspective of future generations, he had actually missed many good opportunities.
However, life was like this. The source of many important things was often not eye-catching at the time.
The so-called character determines fate. In fact, it is a matter of the stage of character growth. Many of us make too important decisions before our character matures.
It was now 2008, a complicated era full of opportunities.
Many people who had experienced this era recalled it many years later and always said that they were too stupid at that time and missed countless opportunities.
After all, in this era, many houses that cost tens of thousands per square meter would only cost one or two thousand now.
Just this alone was enough to make one flabbergasted.
Many of the people present did not know what kind of era they were in.
A writer once said that everything was irreparably heading toward mediocrity.
It was the 1990s of the last century.
In Wang Cong's opinion, this era is the last pure era of our country.
Once upon a time, he had graduated from the Chinese Academy of Drama and entered the entertainment industry with passion. However, he suddenly realized that his na?ve and innocent self had underestimated the filth of that industry.
In the passage of time and the cleansing of life, he no longer became simple. He began to drift with the flow and began to be muddleheaded.
Until now.
Taking a deep breath, Wang Cong stood up.
He went to the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror.
In the mirror, he was 20 years old. Although he was not considered handsome, he looked full of vigor and vitality.
He had never experienced setbacks and failures, so even his eyes were filled with hope and clarity.
"Nice to meet you."
Wang Cong smiled at his reflection in the mirror. It was bright and sunny."It's 2008 now. Do you know what this means?”
"This means that you have a chance to become the king of this world!”
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