Reborn with Consumption System

Han Lie was quite curious and asked Xiaomi, "How’s your luck usually?"

Xiaomi raised her head high, "From childhood till now, I’ve picked up money and phones over 100 times! As long as it’s a game related to luck, I definitely win more than lose."

Han Lie clicked his tongue in amazement, feeling like he had learned something new—there really are all kinds of people in the world.

But this girl’s luck didn’t seem to help her career much, or maybe she lacked in some areas like interpersonal skills or overall thinking—anyway, she didn’t end up becoming popular.

Luck, after all, can only embellish; it can’t be relied upon.

Around 2:30 in the afternoon, the couple’s close-up shots for the wedding were finally done. Sister Ting rushed upstairs without even removing her makeup, eagerly waiting for them to finish.

Fang Ying immediately shoved his cards, "Damn it, I’m not playing anymore, not playing! What luck, you guys have drained my wallet clean!"

While Xiao Guan and Xiaomi were tidying up the money, they looked jealously at Sister Ting clinging to Han Lie’s retreating figure.

The two exchanged a glance and whispered quietly.

They had truly become idle, each went back to their rooms and lay on their beds, letting images play in their minds.

In fact, Sister Ting was indeed quite passionate.

The crew had set to eat the wrap party feast at 6 o’clock; she lazily got up only at 5:50, dragging her nearly shattered body to sit in front of the vanity to start putting on makeup.

"Why don’t you just skip it?"

Han Lie kindly suggested.

"No way!" Sister Ting firmly rejected, "This might be my most outstanding work; I have to go."

"Alright, whichever way I’m fine with it."

Han Lie gracefully dressed, looking completely unfazed.

Guo Qingting was fuming, suddenly clenched her teeth, "Tomorrow I’ll go with you to visit that jerk! I just don’t believe it..."

"I don’t believe it either."

The sly Lie raised his brows, his little eyes full of provocation.

The toughness of men, all men understand it; but without cheating, truly not many can achieve it.

...

The wrap party went very successfully.

The director and crew could generally estimate the quality of the finished product during shooting—not predicting results, just purely quality.

Good quality doesn’t necessarily explode, but if the quality is good enough, the probability of it exploding is ultimately greater.

Hence, Han Lie, who contributed greatly to the improvement of the film’s overall quality, received enthusiastic praise from the entire crew.

There weren’t many coming up to toast, but the flattery was truly offered without restraint.

Then, taking advantage of the alcohol, Liu Junjie finally expressed his heartfelt words in a joking manner.

"Mr. Han, are you interested in personally starring in films? With your looks and talent, really, not leaving behind a work is truly a damn shame!"

Fang Ying chimed in quickly, "Find a top-tier script, let’s not aim to pretend and show off, it’s boring. If we’re acting, let’s play a sufficiently classic and profound serious movie lead, surrounded by a group of best actor and actress competing, how fun would that be?!"

Honestly speaking, Han Lie was truly tempted by the two of them.

Having created such incredible skills, yet usually only acting in some low-level minor roles, truly not satisfying.

True performance art is only perfectly presented on the big screen.

For instance, the two versions of Joker by Heath Ledger and Joaquin are nearly considered timeless masterpieces in the eyes of movie and performance lovers.

This kind of thing has nothing to do with money.

Old Ma wants to leave a name in history with film works, and Yu Hua has this condition where not showing off will suffice for survival, hence this high-end artistic pursuit won’t change due to wealth and status.

So, Han Lie slightly loosened his stance.

"Okay, if I have any thoughts in the future, I’ll definitely tell Brother Liu!"

Liu Junjie and Fang Ying were overjoyed and clinked glasses.

Actually, the cunning Lie had a little thought—wanting to freeload their script.

As a veteran producer plus a veteran director, their channels are much broader than Gu Zicheng’s, maybe one day they can find a good script that was shelved.

At that time, if he likes it, he’ll pour money to grab it, if not, just pretend he didn’t see it, isn’t that wonderful?

Speaking of being unscrupulous, Brother Lie has never been weak in his life!

Guests and hosts enjoyed themselves, and after the event, Sister Ting shooed Han Lie away.

Today Sister truly had enough, she was overwhelmed with pancakes, suffocated with the romance, cried dry of tears, anyway, she wouldn’t entertain any tricks from him.

Thus, Han Lie could only slink back to the hotel to sleep.

As it happened, little Lü came to report work, and then General Gu also came to inquire about the shooting status, and they coincidentally bumped into each other.

So, Brother Lie treated them to a big meal.

Gu Zicheng was too fierce, she didn’t care who her meal companion was, different partners could even trigger different levels of excitement, and she ate all the more joyfully.

Lü Shuli was of course shy, especially unable to let go.

Weakly attempted to talk law with Han Lie.

"Article 301 of the criminal law stipulates... mmm mmm..."

Han Lie didn’t even need to move; Sister Da Cheng stuffed seafood into her mouth.

The result was that the next day, the cunning Lie unexpectedly got up late, opening his eyes, it was already past 9.

Hurriedly checked his phone, no call from Sister Ting, luckily.

By the time it was 10:30, she finally woke up and hurriedly called, only for the sly Lie to turn the tables, "We agreed to visit that jerk today, and look at you!"

Guo Qingting was deeply guilty, "Then why didn’t you wake me up?"

"How could I bear to?"

One sentence, five words directly drained her of energy.

"Alright alright! It’s all my fault~~~ Today I will definitely go to bed early, tomorrow I promise I won’t be late!"

The sly Lie nodded satisfactorily, "Alright then, let’s go tomorrow, luckily I didn’t notify her in advance..."

Then the poor jerk, without knowing anything, was used as a tool by Brother Lie to poke Sister Qingting.

Today is Monday, and the time has already entered September, Han Lie thought for a moment and decided to go to work.

Actually, purely from the fund’s perspective, there wasn’t much operable space left for Han Lie.

So today’s main agenda was still to play Brother Jia.

Upon reaching the office, little Liu Hanhe was already waiting at the door.

"Come, let’s open a round, guess what old Jia plans to stir up today?"

"No need to guess."

Liu Hanhe laughed so much his eyes squinted, congratulating with hand gestures.

"Yesterday that guy cursed me in the group, and I later found out, ha, he got booted out by those coal bosses!"

Upon hearing this, Han Lie didn’t feel particularly happy, just faintly smiled.

"The stock market is like a battlefield, since he stood on the opposing side, naturally it’s about having means, using means. But now he’s already out, so there’s no need to keep focusing on him. Later, you substitute for me and compensate him 2 million for his troubles, it’s just for the gesture, and I’ll pay the money."

Liu Hanhe solemnly agreed, deeply feeling the breadth of Han Lie’s character.

This matter, old Jia may not necessarily appreciate it, might even feel Liu Hanhe is being hypocritical, acting insincerely.

But Han Lie’s approach is not for others, just for himself, and doesn’t require any gratitude in the first place.

Else, why would he have Liu Hanhe act on his behalf?

It was probably a kind of spontaneous, harmonious self-contained state.

You block my way, I spare no effort to eliminate you.

You pose no threat, take 2 million for tea, hate or thank me, all up to you.

Awesome...

With the last concern gone, Han Lie immediately headed to the trading department, liberating the heavy troops previously displayed in the new energy sector.

Among them, stocks that were surged in the early stages were directly cleared, leaving none.

For stocks needing rebound, used the freed-up funds to continue accumulating chips.

With special marks possessing signaling effects, added positions appropriately.

Sectors like real estate for medium-term forms consolidated strength, temporarily focused on lurking.

Clicking and clacking through a series of portfolio adjustments, the health of Supernova One was elevated even further, with no wasted funds anymore.

Thus, very soon an extremely daunting potential burst forth.

At this time, no one outside could realize Han Lie’s approximately 90% profit was actually achieved under the condition of having a 3 billion internal fund dragging behind, using Seven-Injury Fist.

Now, with chronic diseases all cleared, it’s time to truly showcase skill...