On the day of the ceremony, my groom regretted his engagement in public and begged my best friend to marry him.
The snickers and pity of the guests in the hall are the grave goods of my love.
Until a cold mechanical voice sounded in my head:
"First mission: slap the scumbag. Reward: one million."
Without hesitation, I gave him a loud backhand slap.
"Pah——"
"One million received."
From then on, the road to counterattack officially began.
I used the system's money to instigate the entire groomsmen group to rebel on the spot;
Use the skills given by the system to become the new director of your ex-boyfriend's company;
Use the props sent by the system to ruin the reputation of your green tea bestie.
When I stood on the top of power, Jiang Yu, the best man who had been silently guarding me from beginning to end and the true heir to a wealthy family, knelt down on one knee and put on my wedding ring.
"Lin Wan," he asked with a smile, "is it my turn now?"
The ultimate truth of the system is the last redemption gift I gave myself.
Purpose: Upgrading the pattern of "slap-in-the-face" articles, emphasizing "self-growth" and "inner strength", which is in line with current readers' values and makes it easier to gain favor from editors.