Reborn in 1970, I thrived in Hong Kong.

In the master bedroom on the second floor of a two-and-a-half-story old villa in Beacon Hill, Hong Kong, a young man lying on the bed opened his eyes, looked around in a daze, and then cried out in surprise:

"Huh? How did I get here? What happened?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a splitting headache, and a flood of memories rushed into his mind. His body, which had just gotten out of bed, went limp and collapsed back onto the bed.

His gaze remained blank for a long time, then he suddenly blinked, let out a long sigh, and said in a low voice:

"Since we're here, let's make the best of it!"

The boy's name was Li Huai-ren, but at this moment, his soul had been replaced by another person also named Li Huai-ren.

Li Huai-ren, a native of Shunde, Guangdong Province, graduated from the Department of Chinese Language and Literature at Sun Yat-sen University in 2016 and joined a Chinese novel website in Shanghai as an editor.

With his photographic memory and excellent literary skills, Li Huai-ren read countless online novels after joining the company and single-handedly made many platinum-level online novel authors famous. On April 1, 2026, before his soul transmigrated, he was officially hired by the website as the chief editor.

On this very day, Li Huai-ren, celebrating his promotion with his colleagues, became so drunk that he lost consciousness. When he opened his eyes again, he was already Li Huai-ren in Hong Kong.

The original owner was also from Shunde. He was a distant cousin of Li Zhaoji, one of the four major families in Hong Kong. His parents died in a famous Kowloon incident in 1967, leaving him and his sister Li Yawen, who was eight years older than him.

"Damn it! Did I just travel back to Hong Kong in 1970? What the hell? So the original owner of this body also got drunk and passed out?" Li Huai-ren sorted through the original owner's memories and couldn't help but curse.

At this time, he was emaciated, and his height of over 1.8 meters was almost like a skeleton.

Looking at his own pale, bluish-white face in the mirror, which resembled that of the White Impermanence, Li Huai-ren sighed and said with lingering fear:

"Luckily, the original owner didn't use 'flour,' otherwise quitting that addiction would be a huge problem!"

Looking at himself in the mirror again, he couldn't help but burst into another tirade:

"At such a young age, before he's even fully grown, he's already proficient in eating, drinking, gambling, whoring, and prostitution?"

"Damn it! I was hoping to seduce 'Xia Yu Fang Hong, Xian Zhen Min Xin, Zhi Lian Xue Tong,' but how am I supposed to do that with this body?"

Walking to the window, Li Huai-ren pushed open the glass pane, gazing down the mountain, his mind already contemplating the future:

"Right now, I should focus on getting my body in good shape and exercising properly."

The original owner had squandered the eight million Hong Kong dollars left by his parents, leaving only a little over twenty thousand. He needed to find a way to make money.

Wait, something's not right. The original owner was actually tricked by Mr. Shaw and spent six million to buy more than a dozen large theaters, and then sublet them to Mr. Shaw to form the Shaw Brothers cinema chain.

Haha, this money was well spent, brilliantly spent, absolutely fantastic!

Hehe, today is New Year's Day, 1970. Bruce Lee hasn't returned to Hong Kong to make movies yet. There's still time, there's still plenty of time!

After speaking, he pondered for a long time, sighed, shook his head, and said:

"Sigh, how am I supposed to find Bruce Lee to make a movie with only 20,000 left? I wasn't planning on being a plagiarist, but I have no choice but to become one and stockpile copyrights while I'm at it."

"Alas, my life is so bitter. In my past life, I dealt with words every day, and I can't escape it in this life either!"

Before he could finish speaking, a little girl, as delicate as a porcelain doll, suddenly started waving frantically at him from the street outside the villa:

"Brother Ren, you lied to me. Mom said that no one can see where I pee. I won't let you treat me to steak anymore, hmph..."

Li Huai-ren was dumbfounded when he heard this.

It took him a while to recover. He was so ashamed he wanted to disappear into the ground. He quickly shrank behind the window, cursing under his breath once again.

"Damn it! The original owner of this body was truly inhuman, not even sparing such a young girl!"

Then, he remembered the name of the pretty little girl from the original owner's memories, and couldn't help but peek at her. After confirming that she was indeed the beautiful Guan, he smiled awkwardly and said:

"Jiahui, I was just joking with you, please don't take it seriously!"