Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks

The Bai family had once been the economic powerhouse, dominating all industries.

But now it was a bit difficult for the Bai family to make a comeback.

They had spread themselves too thin, with too many products that they couldn’t sell anymore.

So, the other families had tacitly joined forces to suppress the Bai family.

There would definitely be many benefits once the Bai family fell.

The Bai family had been monopolizing the best channels and resources, and once they fell, these channels and resources would be freed up.

Bai Hanmo was furious, facing enemies on all sides, with shareholders constantly complaining on the left and pressure from higher-ups on the right.

They kept saying there were problems with the Bai family’s products, wanting to inspect them here and there.

They found all sorts of ways to make life difficult for him.

Bai Hanmo stood on a solitary peak, surrounded by cliffs on all sides, with no way to move forward.

In the end, the company’s stock price hit the lower limit.

Bai Hanmo’s body felt like a taut string that had snapped, and he went limp.

He didn’t even know what was wrong with him. Even if he had lost over a hundred billion and the land before, the company would have made it back within three years. But at that time, he was too angry, unable to control his inner rage.

He was so furious that he just wanted those who had trampled on his dignity to taste his wrath.

But the series of events that followed had caught him off guard. Perhaps if he hadn’t bought the Ding family’s company, this wouldn’t have happened.

Perhaps if he hadn’t bought that land, this situation wouldn’t have occurred.

Perhaps if he had bought the land, discovered the ancient tomb, and generously donated it without hiding it, the company wouldn’t have been tarnished.

Perhaps, perhaps…

However, no amount of money could buy foresight.

Bai Hanmo looked exhausted, with a painful blister on his lip that hurt to touch.

Combined with his bloodshot eyes, he looked like a powder keg ready to explode, making people afraid to approach him.

Every time Bai Hanmo returned to the villa, Ding Ningdie was afraid. His business setbacks made him irritable.

Saying he was “a bit irritable” was an understatement; it felt like Bai Hanmo’s temper was unpredictable.

Whenever Ding Ningdie saw his eyes full of red veins, she would tell him to rest.

She said this for his sake, but he would immediately smash the tableware, scattering shards and scaring her to death.

Bai Hanmo roared, “How can I sleep with the company in this state?”

After his outburst, he hugged Ding Ningdie to apologize, deeply inhaling her scent, which made him feel a little calmer.

“Don’t leave me, you’re all I have,” Bai Hanmo said, breathing in her scent, his expression turning intoxicated.

Ding Ningdie replied firmly, “No matter what you become, I will never leave you.”

Bai Hanmo nibbled on her neck, his breathing growing more and more ragged.

Ding Ningdie’s expression grew tense, and she said, “I… I’m on my period.”

Being on her period meant they couldn’t be intimate.

Bai Hanmo pushed her away in frustration and rubbed his temples.

Lately, he had been feeling irritable and couldn’t suppress the anger in his heart.

Sometimes, the anger would flare up so hard it felt like his heart also hurt.

He knew his irritability was due to his business setbacks.

Bai Hanmo now found everything irritating.

Ding Ningdie’s expression changed when he pushed her away.

He had never treated her like this before. He had always been considerate and gentle.