After Marrying the Husband My Half-Sister Didn't Want, I Became Rich and Powerful

I got my husband through sheer luck.

Everyone in the capital knows he loves my younger sister, Zhao Siyu.

To win her favor, he lit every lantern at the Rare Treasures Pavilion, spending ten thousand taels of gold to buy every treasure and send them to her.

When he came to ask for her hand, he brought a full 124 sedan-loads of betrothal gifts, stretching all the way from the gate to Chang'an Street and making countless noble young ladies green with envy.

Unfortunately, Zhao Siyu didn't like him.

She dismissed his attempts to win her over with scorn.

"Who could possibly like these vulgar trinkets of gold and silver?"

"The man I, Zhao Siyu, marry must be noble and refined, with an elegant bearing. A man like Gu Ci, reeking of money, would suffocate anyone who got close to him."

She paused, looked at me with contempt, and sneered.

"Though I suppose he's a perfect match for you. After all, big sister, you've always had an eye for money, haven't you?"

I looked at the priceless coral-and-jade hairpin I'd gotten as a bonus and nodded.

"You're right. He and I are indeed a perfect match."

Gu Ci has money, and I love money, not people.