Sudden Wealth
After I Opened a White Moonlight Substitute Training Class
The friends of the Crown Prince of the Beijing Circle were always laughing at me for being a hick, saying I wasn’t even worthy of being a stand-in for his white moonlight.
They even predicted that I’d be packing up and leaving in less than a month.
I panicked and immediately summoned my seven older sisters for emergency training in the art of being a white moonlight substitute.
Even if I got fired, there was no way I was letting such a cushy gig fall into an outsider’s hands!
Then, a year later, the white moonlight returned to the country. The moment the crown prince saw her face-he threw up.
Trembling, he said, “I’m sick of it. So sick of it. For the rest of my life, I never want to see that face again!”
I Won’t Mess Around Next Time
After winning the lottery, the first thing I did was dump my sugar daddy.
Then, I turned around and sponsored the broke, handsome guy I’d had my eye on for ages, all while sending a three-hundred-point manifesto to my ex-benefactor, tearing him to shreds.
With money in my pocket and my pride restored, I was walking on air.
That is, until I decided to flaunt my new boy toy right in front of my former sugar daddy.
My handsome new man looked at him and said, “Hey, Bro.” Me: ?