[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich":3,"chapter-what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-chapter-295":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","What's Wrong with Me Being the Last to Get Rich?",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2272872,4439,"Chapter 295: 050 A Lucky Start","what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-chapter-295",295,"\u003Cp>As a rising entrepreneur, Yu Xing’s New Year was unusually hectic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had planned only to rest for a few days, sneak out to feel the sea breeze and watch the sunrise, and maybe chat with relatives about getting rich—but perhaps he had underestimated the fame that came with competing against Penguin; both relevant and irrelevant parties came knocking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xing attended a symposium with local leadership on the second day of the New Year, then in the afternoon joined a friendly exchange hosted by the Chamber of Commerce, becoming a formal member.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I nodded in agreement; Wei Wu was doing this solely to protect his fellow countrymen. Wei Wu had to return to camp before morning drill, so we hastily parted ways and went our separate ways.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The rest of the journey was uneventful; no further incidents occurred, leaving many who had come to watch fools ruin themselves feeling a tinge of disappointment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He hadn’t expected Mo Tianhen to still be alive—and stronger than ever. The moment Mo Feng saw Mo Tianhen return, he sensed trouble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If I remember correctly, the place where I’m sleeping now is the same room I slept in at the base that night.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I recognize most of these workers; after all, we’re all from the shantytown, and after the factory opened last time, I came to visit them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Han Xuerou furrowed her brows and spoke; from Bu Qianyang’s words, how could she not hear that her senior brother was deliberately making things hard for Luo Hao?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After exiting the dungeon, Tong Tian exhaled in relief; clearing this one was pure luck. But he always felt something was off—though when he tried to pinpoint it, he couldn’t say what.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wei Qilang spoke to her while feeling her pulse, then glanced around and saw the room held nothing but a single bed and a quilt—his anxiety surged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After exiting this mission map, Tong Tian did not immediately use the Sunset Battle class scroll; instead, he chose to log off. His instinct told him this class scroll wasn’t easy to handle, so he planned to log off, rest thoroughly, and restore himself to peak condition.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guo Qi suppressed his shock, turned, and walked away—his steps hurried, yet silent. As he walked, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Jiu’s classmates, long out of touch, naturally erupted in noise. Sometimes, being the center of attention isn’t so pleasant; after all, no one likes being watched constantly, like a camera is always fixed on you wherever you go.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jie Kong fell silent. Jie Fa always did this—suddenly speaking with icy detachment, uttering words that could make you furious for three days. That was precisely why Jie Kong hated him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time, as Ye Feng’s left hand glided down the blade of Yongye Sword, a faint, pale blue sun disc gradually appeared upon the sword’s surface.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Did you bring the item I requested?” Ye Feng didn’t look up, ignored Lin Kun’s words entirely, unaffected by Lin Kun’s battle intent, and asked directly, his tone brimming with contempt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The purple-robed elder presented a white jade box. He opened the lid, revealing a single white flower with nine petals and leaves, standing still, radiating an eerie, dangerous glow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Tap-tap-tap…” At the moment Yuan Xing fired, the mercenary captain dodged, and the others simultaneously opened fire on Yuan Xing’s position.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beneath the bright lights, several distinguished senior officials sat along the long conference table, but now most were silent as mice, eyes darting away from the middle-aged man scowling at the front, too afraid to speak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chu Tianyu had never heard of this martial art and didn’t know its properties; if he tried to block it directly, he’d likely be injured. For safety’s sake, he chose to dodge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liu Tian had previously encountered Level Three ruins, such as the Starlang Sect. But now, comparing the two, the former still seemed slightly inferior.\u003C\u002Fp>",653,"2026-06-19T22:51:35.181Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","240933570de4650638070a37be1722d63aeff85e23af652db44e61eb057507d3","what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-chapter-296","what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-chapter-294",328,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fwhat-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-cover.jpg"]