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Reborn in the year 2000, Jiang Han finds himself at a turning point in his life. His parents have died in a car accident, leaving behind a struggling computer factory on the verge of bankruptcy. Rejected by Union Phase and burdened with unsold stock, the future looks bleak—until he awakens the god-level rate of return system.

With this system, any investment he makes yields an instant return prediction, guiding him toward the most profitable ventures. Seizing the opportunity, Jiang Han gathers five million yuan and heads to the Magic Capital, determined to turn his fate around.

From dismantling Lianxiang’s computer empire to founding industry giants like Penguin and Ali, Jiang Han reshapes the business world, ushering in the Internet 2.0 era. As his empire rises, his name becomes synonymous with success.

Years later, a shocking interview surfaces, leaving the world stunned—"How did Jiang Han manage to do this after…?"

A story of ambition, power, and a rebirth that changes the course of history—Jiang Han is here to dominate.

Bankruptcy? No, It’s a Billion-Dollar Opportunity!"

The trio continued their conversation as they walked, soon arriving at a room on the second floor.

Zhang Chongan pushed open the door. "Jiang Han, what do you think?"

The room was spacious, furnished with two computers, a leather sofa, and a wine cabinet stocked with red wine.

"The environment is excellent," Jiang Han remarked.

"Let me show you how to use our proprietary trading software," Zhang Chongan said.

Within minutes, Jiang Han mastered the software's functions.

"Major accounts are assigned dedicated account managers. From now on, I'll oversee yours," Zhang Chongan declared, his face flushing with excitement. Managing Jiang Han's account promised substantial commissions.

Jiang Han turned to the large computer screen, scanning for viable trading opportunities.

- *Red Bean Futures*: Rose 1.2% at 10:04 a.m. on March 1st, then fell 3.3% by 4:00 p.m.

- *Palm Oil Futures*: Dropped 4.8% at 9:20 a.m. on March 1st, followed by a 1.1% decline at 3:20 p.m.

- *Plywood 9607 Futures*: Surged 7.2% at 10:07 a.m. on March 1st, then dipped 4.1% by 4:21 p.m.

Jiang Han's eyes locked onto Plywood 9607—its volatility eclipsed even Japonica Rice's. Without hesitation, he allocated his entire capital to buy Plywood 9607 contracts.

Zhang Chongan blinked. "Junior Brother, why Plywood 9607? 9603 and 9605 are the strong performers!"

Their conversation drew the attention of a middle-aged woman in a black mink coat passing by the open door. She peered in. "Young man, you're buying *Plywood 9607*? That contract's been stagnant for six months! Rumors drove it down from ¥46 to ¥40.8 last month. Open interest is barely 130,000 lots now. I've been tracking plywood futures—*9605* is my pick for today's rally."

Su Qingyi tilted her head. "You seem well-informed, ma'am."

The woman smirked. "I've studied this sector. Trust me, 9607's a dead end."

Zhang Chongan nodded urgently. "Jiang Han, 9607's been declining relentlessly. I respect your instincts, but this is reckless. Liquidate now!"

Jiang Han waved dismissively. "I've made my decision."

"You've already bought in?!" The woman sighed. "Manager Zhang's a seasoned expert. Ignoring his advice is folly."

Su Qingyi crossed her arms. "Jiang Han has his reasons." Her faith in him was unshaken.

Before Zhang Chongan could argue further, a staff member knocked. "Manager, the director needs you."

With a resigned glance at Jiang Han, Zhang Chongan left.

The woman lingered, eyeing Jiang Han's setup. "Impressive—a VIP room at your age. My suite's next door. Let's exchange insights sometime."

Suddenly, Su Qingyi gasped. "Jiang Han! Plywood 9607—it's spiking!"

The woman froze mid-step. "*What?*" She hurried to the screen.

The woman's jaw dropped. "Impossible! This contract's been comatose for *months*!"

Su Qingyi stared at Jiang Han, awestruck. "How did you *know*?"

Jiang Han gestured to the charts. "This morning, the China Securities Regulatory Commission announced the suspension of red bean futures on the Suzhou Exchange. Capital fleeing red beans needed a new target. Plywood 9603 and 9605 are near position limits—overcrowded. 9607's light open interest made it the obvious choice. The rally was inevitable."

The woman's skepticism melted into admiration. "Brilliant! I've never seen such foresight!"

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Chapter 52