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From Trash to Tycoon: The Shenhao Rise

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Bai Chen, a poor high school senior, sacrifices everything to buy a gift for his beautiful girlfriend. But when he presents it, she publicly mocks and dumps him for a rich heir. Heartbroken and humiliated, Bai Chen awakens the Shenhao System, granting him access to unlimited wealth, power, and charm — for a price. Now, armed with status, influence, and a new sense of self-worth, he begins a legendary rise. From luxury cars to hidden family secrets, from school halls to corporate empires, Bai Chen's journey to become the king of the modern world has only just begun. But as his fortune grows, so does his irresistible charm — attracting powerful women from all walks of life. Will he remain the humble boy he once was… or lose himself in the temptations of wealth and vengeance?
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