Chen Mo was the lowest of the low at school, someone everyone knew. Rich kids forced him to drink dirty water, while the campus beauty Lin Wanru couldn't even be bothered to reply to his WeChat messages and simply blocked him.
That was until he bonded with the [Heavenly Mandate Bank] and became its sole account manager.
The campus beauty Lin Wanru applied for a loan: “I want to borrow a day of master-level piano performance skills! Collateral? ...Would all the diaries from my childhood be enough?”
The aloof female CEO applied for a loan: “I want to borrow one piece of top-secret business intelligence! The terms? ...I'll keep you company tonight... I'll have dinner with you...”
A top-tier star applied for a loan: “I want to borrow a pill that keeps me forever young! I'm willing... I'm willing to sign a contract to serve you for life!”
From then on, the fates of the goddesses of the world quietly changed.
For a performance, an opportunity, or a little vanity, they were willing to put up their deepest secrets and future freedom as collateral, begging an unseen presence for a loan.
They would never know that the man seated at the far end of the bank, controlling the fate currency they borrowed, was the very person they had once looked down on and trampled underfoot: Chen Mo.
“Need a loan? Put up your secrets, your pride, your life as collateral.”
“Or... get down on your knees and beg me to renew it, like she did.”
