Reborn in a Parallel World: Becoming a Rich Man

Headache! John Wong felt that his body was extremely heavy, as if he had had a serious illness. It must be because he had been too hard on himself yesterday, and that third-rate little star was really energetic, almost breaking his waist. No! John Wong suddenly opened his eyes wide. Why was someone pushing him, and with such great force. What came into view was a dark ceiling, and the air was filled with a strange smell. He looked around at the surrounding environment. This was a very dilapidated room, about twenty square meters, dirty, messy, and in poor condition. "Brother, brother, don't scare me, wake up, wake up!" A panicked voice came from his ear. John Wong tried to sit up with all his strength. However, he felt a wave of weakness in his body, and as soon as he sat up halfway, he fell "plop" onto the bed. "What a hard bed, where am I? Isn't I in a hotel?" John Wong broke out in a sweat. "Brother, brother, you're awake, that's great, you're fine!" A face came closer, looking rather handsome, about fifteen or sixteen years old. This person was his younger brother, Bruce Wong. "Really damn it, where did I get a younger brother?" John Wong lay on the bed, trying hard to recall everything that had happened yesterday, and he felt a splitting headache, as if countless pieces of information were flooding into his brain. John Wong let out a groan of pain. "Brother, are you okay?" Bruce Wong saw John Wong fall back onto the bed again, and he was a little panicked. "I'm fine!" John Wong turned his head to look at Bruce Wong, and he understood that he had been reborn, and it was a parallel world similar as Hong Kong in 1962. After being reborn, his name was John Wong. Originally, his name was John Wong, and his younger brother was called Bruce Wong Compared to his younger brother, he was weak and sickly. Later, his father, David Wong, found a fortune teller to do a divination and changed his name John Wong, saying that Johnr could receive the protection of his ancestors. His father had practiced martial arts, been a soldier, and fought on the front line. His most glorious achievement was that one person made a whole company of enemies surrender, and he had also fought on the front line several times. Later, he was seriously injured and retired. His mother passed away when they were fifteen years old, and both brothers were raised by their father, David Wong. The relationship between the father and the two sons was harmonious. Bruce Wong was a rare martial arts prodigy. He started practicing martial arts with his father at the age of six, and his father didn't know where he got the medicine to give them both medicinal baths. This year, Bruce Wong was fifteen years old, and his most glorious achievement was when he was fighting for resources in the village at the age of twelve, he beat more than ten people alone. If it were in ancient times, he would be a natural-born warrior, and on the battlefield, he would be a brave warrior who could defeat a hundred enemies. Now, after practicing martial arts with his father, at the age of fifteen, Bruce Wong already had the strength of a thousand catties. A year ago, their father, David Wong, died of a recurrence of old injuries. When David Wong passed away, the two brothers were sixteen and fifteen years old respectively. A few days ago, there was a famine in the village, and the two brothers decided to come to this parallel world of Hong Kong (named Hong Kong afterwards) to make a living. At first, it was relatively smooth. But unexpectedly. After arriving in Hong Kong, John Wong contracted malaria. In the past few days, the disease had worsened. Today, his high fever still hadn't subsided. Although he had taken medicine, his mental state was very poor. Later, he was reborn. However, for John Wong, this time span was a bit too big. Yesterday, when he was having a friendly "battle" with a third-rate little star in a hotel, it was still 2018. But now, it was suddenly back to 1962. Before being reborn, John Wong was also a successful business star. Before he was born, his family was also poor. However, there was one thing, John Wong was the kind of person who was ambitious and never forgot his goals, and later he was recommended to Tsinghua University. When he was in school, John Wong started his own business - to be honest, it was just reselling some colorful pirated CDs. Although it was hard to talk about, he finally made his first pot of gold. After graduation, he designed an outsourcing software himself and occupied a place in the outsourcing market in Beijing. Later, it was the era of the "Thousand Groups War", and finally, he successfully merged with a group. In addition to the 500 million capital given to him by the group, he also held shares in the group. When the group went public, he immediately cashed out. In the end, he accumulated more than 1.5 billion. And this didn't include the batch of Bitcoins in his hand. If they were really taken out. He estimated that he could at least enter the top twenty of the Chinese Wealth List. Sighed. John Wong sighed. He felt that his current situation didn't seem to meet the standard of rebirth. In most cases, people's families were troubled by their wives' infidelity and their lives were failures, filled with endless resentment. But he seemed to have no need for rebirth at all. Moreover, the standard configuration after rebirth was also wrong. It should be a cute and obedient younger sister, or a wife who was bullied by him, but why did he have a warrior younger brother? The 1960s weren't bad. There was gold everywhere, and if he had capital in his hand, it would be simply amazing. If the money from his previous life could be brought to this era, he would be a big capitalist, and he could directly take off with the power of capital, wouldn't that be great. What a pity, what a pity! John Wong felt a little thirsty and said, "Water, give me water!" Bruce Wong hurriedly poured a cup of water for John Wong: "Brother, this medicine really works. How do you feel now?" "It's okay, just feeling weak all over. It should be better after some time!" John Wong drank a few sips of water, feeling a bit bitter, and accidentally choked on a sip, coughing a few times. He took a few deep breaths. John Wong looked at Bruce Wong In his previous life, he didn't have a younger brother, but this Bruce Wong really gave him a feeling of blood being thicker than water. In his memory, his younger brother was relatively simple, and in his father's words, he had a pure heart. Simplicity was another way of saying stupidity. John Wong thought that since he had been reborn, of course, he would bring his younger brother along to achieve success. Bang! Bang! Bang! There was a knock on the door, and Bruce Wong stood up: "Who is it?" The door opened, and a twenty-five or six-year-old woman came in. John Wong shook his head and recognized this woman, whose name was Cindy Cheng. She was very pretty, with a nice figure, a widow. Her husband fell into a well three months ago and never came out. Now she was raising a seven-year-old child alone. "Miss Cheng, you're here!" Bruce Wong greeted her. "I cooked some porridge for John Wong. How is he?" Cindy Cheng had a lunch box in her hand. "Miss Cheng, thank you!!" John Wong picked up the porridge and slowly drank it. He had just recovered from a serious illness and couldn't take too much tonic. He could only recuperate slowly. After John Wong finished drinking the thin porridge, Cindy Cheng finally said, "John, you're awake. There's something you need to know. Bruce borrowed money from loan sharks to save you. You have to help him pay it back!" "What?" John couldn't help but be slightly stunned.