Dressed as the domineering fiancée in the novels about wealthy families, the system task Su Yao received was very simple:
Work in heaven and earth for three months, wait for Bai Yueguang to return to China, and retire honorably with a breakup fee of 50 million.
So she asked the plutocratic prince to peel the shrimps in public, max out his black card, and give advice to the board of directors - how to commit suicide.
Everyone in Beijing is betting: When will Fu Jingshen kick this arrogant woman out?
Only Su Yao herself knew that she secretly counted the days every night: how many days were left before she could take the money and run away.
Until the day when the task was due, the system suddenly crashed.
Fu Jingshen cornered her in the corner, stroking the corners of her lips with his fingertips, his eyes frighteningly paranoid:
"Run? Su Yao, I knew you were not her from the first day you didn't cry or make trouble and asked my assistant to pour coffee."
"I've been acting for three months. Is it enough? Now it's my turn."
