Everyone Is Pixelated, Except My Wife in HD

I was once Wall Street's mysterious "Ghost Hand," but brain overload left me with a strange condition: the whole world looks like a low-resolution mosaic, and people look like lines of code.

To stay alive, I married into the Shen family. Shen Qingqiu, the aloof CEO, is the only person who appears in crisp 4K to me, and she's also my human antidote.

I planned to act like a lazy freeloader and live off my wife. Who knew she could hear my snarky inner thoughts?

"Those cracks go right through the rough stone. Even a dog wouldn't buy it." My wife immediately tossed the stone aside.

"The eldest uncle's contract is full of double-dealing clauses. There's a trap on page three." My wife tore up the contract on the spot.

Shen Qingqiu: "Honey, what do you think of this hundred-billion-yuan project?"

Me: "...I just wanted to slack off. How did you become the world's richest person?"