My 26-Year-Old Devotion: Dumped, Then I Became a Top-Tier Star

On a rainy night, the girlfriend I’d been dating for three years got into that Maybach without looking back.

I crouched by the roadside, crying like a dog with nothing left.

Everyone was laughing at me, until she appeared: my new landlady, Su Man, a female CEO who had returned from overseas.

“Crying over a woman like that isn’t worth it. Your tears should be making you money.”

From then on, she pushed me in front of a livestream camera and tore open my wounds with her own hands, putting a price tag on my humiliation, my debts, and my past.

My ex used an alt account to mock me in the livestream chat for playing the victim. “Why pretend to be pitiful?”

In front of four hundred thousand viewers, I showed the evidence and shut her up for good.

A brother who used to look down on me stabbed me in the back, while my Maybach-driving rival tried to get me blacklisted.

Su Man simply held down my hand, the back of which bore a new flame tattoo. “Does it hurt? Remember that feeling. Then make them watch you win.”

From the ruins of a rainy night to the pinnacle of stardom, the one thing I never accounted for was that a partnership begun for profit would end up staking our hearts.