Depois de ser abandonado pela minha luz da lua, um misterioso me recompensou com cem bilhões.

“Chen Hao, you’ve been absent from work without reason for three days. You’re fired!”

As Chen Hao walked out of the company, his boss’s voice echoed relentlessly in his ears.

He had worked tirelessly and diligently for three years to reach his current position—a monthly salary of twenty thousand, annual commissions over a hundred thousand. This was the dream achievement for many young people, and now, in an instant, it was all gone? Was he to return overnight to the days before his liberation?

While on a business trip, his mother’s illness worsened and she passed away suddenly. He rushed back to arrange her funeral, having called the office manager in advance to request leave. Yet, when confronted, the office manager claimed to the boss he had never received Chen Hao’s call.

It felt as if someone was deliberately sabotaging him.

Without a job, how could he support his beloved and her family?

It was over—utterly over.

The shrill ring of his phone pierced the silence. He glanced at the screen; it was his girlfriend, Zhao Yali.

“Chen Hao, get back here immediately!”

Her stern reprimand shot through the receiver. Before he could ask what was wrong, Zhao Yali hung up.

Terrified, Chen Hao hurried to Zhao Yali’s home.

“Yali, what did you want to see me about?” He spoke as he entered, moving toward Zhao Yali.

Before he could reach her, Zhao Yali’s mother, Wang Su, pushed him away and scolded, “Don’t bring your bad luck into our home. Stay away from Yali.”

“Yes, Auntie,” Chen Hao replied, shrinking back