[Civil War] [Business War] [Calm and Decisive] [Gilded Age] [Technological Explosion]

Alan, a business elite, died in a car accident under a heavy truck, but his soul accidentally traveled to New York in 1860 and became a 19-year-old Irish youth with nothing.

With only $75 in his pocket, he built a canning factory from scratch using modern business thinking, expanding it to become a company. During the turbulent years of the Civil War, his assets soared thanks to precise planning.

With the advent of the Gilded Age, he expanded into oil, steel, military industry, railroads, and even ventured into media, real estate, electrical technology, and the hotel industry. From a contemporary elite to a 19th-century pauper, how did he create a multi-faceted, top-tier family tycoon in America a century ago?

[Interviewer: Can money get you everything?]

[Link: Absolutely.]

[Interviewer: Even a healthy body?]

[Link: I'm stronger than the world boxing champion.]

[Interviewer: And the top women?]

[Link: To them, I'm the sun. They compete just to bask in my light.]

[Interviewer: And true love?]

[Link: …Enough. This is Hollywood. You're asking me about true love? Get him out of here.]

Interviewer: “Mr. Brad, I hear you were quite the force in the boxing ring?”

Richard Brad: “That’s right. Just clinched the championship belt.”

Interviewer: “Impressive! But what made you switch from boxing to acting?”

Richard Brad: [chuckles lightly] “Well… a lot of people kept telling me I had the kind of face that belonged on the big screen. Said it’d be a waste if I didn’t try acting. I gave it some thought, and you know what? They had a point. I mean, when you’ve got a face this high-definition, it’d be a crime not to put it to good use.”

From the boxing ring to Hollywood, from champion fighter to award-winning actor, from a nobody to a tycoon—Richard Brad has always believed in one thing:

Good-looking people are never short on luck.

(Set in the American entertainment world, 1990s era, slice-of-life style—fellow enthusiasts welcome!)

My uncle is the director of the FBI!

What?

You ask who I am?

Um, my last name is Hoover.

…………

In the early summer of 1960, a profiler was reborn as a rebellious young man.

He decided to bring a little technological shock to the criminals of that time.