I Insulted the Wrong Person from the Start, and My Gaming Husband Is a Big Shot

Su Tang never imagined that the "noob teammate" she'd spent three months cursing out in a game would turn out to be Shen Yezhou, the top investor she'd soon be begging for help.

She is the chief planner at an independent game studio on the verge of bankruptcy. She has an incredible game demo in hand, but is still five million short of the startup capital she needs.

When she's out of options, a friend tells her that Shen Yezhou, heir to Shen Capital, likes investing in the gaming sector, and is an avid gamer himself.

Perfect! It's practically a gift from heaven!

Su Tang carefully prepares a business plan, puts on the only formal outfit she owns, and strides confidently into the meeting room. Then she sees that face.

The face she secretly photographed at an offline tournament, saved as her phone wallpaper, and cursed a hundred times during their voice-chat arguments.

Shen Yezhou sits at the head of the table, leisurely flipping through her presentation. With a smile, he says, "Miss Su, I feel like we've met somewhere before. Oh, right: 'Please stop sabotaging my games, you useless idiot.' That sounds familiar."

When the gaming nemesis you've spent three months trading insults with becomes your client, Su Tang can only ask: Is it too late to apologize?