I have been the stand-in lover of a female CEO for seven years. On the eve of her wedding, she handed me a check of 100 million and told me to get out. The system declared that the strategy failed and my life entered a countdown. I caroused wildly on her wedding night and finally committed suicide by vomiting blood. After my death, I found out that those who had spurned me began to miss me, and she actually collapsed and went crazy in the crematorium. But it was all too late...