Chapter 1

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Translator: dapotaturs

Release Date: 04/07/2024

Other translated works in Dapotaturs's profile:

(1) After Leaving the Sports Circle. I Became a Cooking God (Completed BL)

(2) Traveling through the Sixties with the Male God ( Completed BL)

(3) Dreaming Back to the 90s to Help My Dad Chase Away Rivals (BL)

(4) The Green Tea's Target is Always Wrong 【Quick Transmigration】(Completed BL)

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"Jiang ge, I've tried my best this month. But there are still a few clients who find the room layout unsatisfactory and the prices too high. I just can't seem to negotiate with them."

Xiao Pingtou shook his cheap suit, revealing a smile uglier than tears.

"I know the pressure from above for meeting targets is tight. Jiang ge, please help me out. I still have two young ones to support at home."

The man stood with his back to him, leaning against the lamppost, smoking in silence. The cigarette was a cheap 'Hongtashan', casually flicked to the ground, scattering like charred snowflakes.

After a few seconds of holding his breath, Xiao Pingtou took out a wad of crumpled bills and tried to stuff them into the old coat the man had worn for over a decade.

"Get away."

Two nearby salesmen looked panicked, pleading, "Jiang ge—"

"Give me another two months," the man extinguished the cigarette on the lamppost, his voice low and hoarse, "I'll use the sales performance from my last deal to cover for you. But there won't be a next time."

Xiao Pingtou nodded repeatedly as if awakening from a dream, still holding the stack of old bills, unsure whether to take them or leave them. The people around quickly gestured, "What are you waiting for? Jiang ge is helping us out. Let's hurry up and treat him to dinner!"

Before Jiang Wang could respond, the screeching sound of brakes tearing apart erupted nearby.

Instinctively, he pushed aside the subordinate next to him, and the next moment, a sweet taste filled his throat as his body soared into the air, directly hit by an out-of-control truck.

"Jiang Wang!!!" 

"Jiang ge!!!"

The world was spinning and shaking. He lost his balance, falling amidst the reflections of skyscrapers and dilapidated houses.

With a splash, he fell into the lake, everything plunged into darkness.

Jiang Wang gazed at the hazy, gloomy sky, his pupils gradually unfocused. The police didn't even need to inform anyone of his death. It was for the best.

It's just a pity about this coat.

The lake water, carrying the scent of decay, flooded into his lungs, making him want to vomit. After about ten seconds, Jiang Wang decided to flip himself over. He was average at swimming but agile in his body. Closing his eyes, enduring the taste of blood in his throat, he swam upwards, thinking he'd probably be late for his afternoon appointments.

The chaotic noise echoed like a train passing through a tunnel, with fragmented light swirling above the water's surface. Jiang Wang opened his eyes and looked up, reaching out to brush away the water plants before kicking forcefully.

He emerged from the water, soaking wet, surrounded by silence.

Something wasn't right. This wasn't the provincial capital.

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