My Girlfriend Stole My Money to Chase Her Idol, So I Slapped Her Right Back

His girlfriend, Zhao Feifei, was so obsessed with celebrities that she stole the money Yang Chen had set aside for his father’s surgery. She also took out online loans in his name to buy a 200,000-yuan concert ticket, and cursed that his father’s life wasn’t as important as her concert. Furious, Yang Chen slapped her.

Just then, a game on Yang Chen’s phone called Game and Reality descended into the real world. Every time he cleared a level, the game’s story would come true. He was the only one who knew what would happen next.

“Congratulations, player, on clearing the first level. The game is about to descend into reality. You will receive a milk tea shop in the commercial street at Yida Plaza, along with a tip that will make you rich. Number 301, 468 Fuyang Street, is a haunted house. There’s about 4 million yuan in cash inside the west wall of the north-facing spare bedroom.”

Underling: Brother Chen, how did you know the liquor for this state banquet would switch from Moutai to Qinghua Fenjiu and Zhuyeqing? Everyone else is hoarding Moutai, but we stocked up on Qinghua Fenjiu and Zhuyeqing. We’re rich!

Yang Chen: That’s how I set it up in the game. How else do you think I knew?