I delivered food to the school beauty and was humiliated by the rich second generation.
Suddenly bound to the Hell Joke system, the first task is to send a wreath to the school beauty's wedding.
I went there bravely, but the school beauty regretted the marriage on the spot: "I was so blind when I looked down on the delivery boy!"
The whole network exploded, I became a messenger of justice, but the rich second-generation family went bankrupt overnight.
The system gave a cold reminder: "Congratulations on completing your first order. The next task is to hand over the debt collection card to the world's richest man at the global financial summit."
