I was Lin Tao, the dead software engineer, reborn as Fu An, the four-year-old son of the villainous Sect Master, Fu Xuan. My destiny was to be a hostage, but my ridiculously cute face was my new superpower.
My survival strategy was simple: turn the tyrant into a shrewd, retired CEO.
A few months passed, and I refined my technique. Sitting on my father's lap, I’d "help" him with his terrifying paperwork. When he planned an invasion of the fertile Southern lands, I’d point to the map and pout. "But, Daddy, the long horse ride will make my tummy hurt. Maybe we can sell tea to the Southern Sect instead? They have nice silk there!"
Fu Xuan, a man who normally ordered massacres, would sigh. "An'er is right. Logistics are inefficient. Commander, send a trade envoy with a protection proposal and a list of requested silks. Ensure the proposal is... firm."
I was successfully redirecting his bloodlust toward trade monopolies and efficient resource management. I started studying economics alo
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