The Gold Digger Won't Reform, and the Powerful Beg Me to Help Them Get Rich

[The heroine is a gold digger: materialistic, scheming, flawed, but with limits]

"Our love has a clearly marked price!"

Everyone knows I'm a gold digger. I'll do anything for money.

I work my way through all kinds of men, taking their money and using their connections, all to scrape together enough for Grandma's medical fees.

Then I met that man...

I love him.

For him, I could set aside my dignity and even give up my life!

But at the club, I heard him sneer with my own ears: "She's just a plaything. What makes her think she could move me?"

"Don't worry. Gold diggers like her are easy to get rid of."

"As long as you pay, she'll even throw away her pride!"

I gave a cold laugh.

Fu Sinian was right. I am a gold digger.

If that's all I am to him, I'd be better off leaving his life and finding an even richer man to settle down with.

But as I turned away with my head held high, who could have guessed he'd beg me to keep chasing money for him...