
The moment he passed the civil-service exam, he cut loose the girl who’d waited for him—and I was the unlucky sap who got the axe.
But heaven never seals off every road; it dropped a “Ten-Thousand-Fold Rebate System” right into my lap.
Idol bombshells, A-list starlets, ice-cold company queens—every high-score beauty now lines up to wag her tail for me.
From then on, I had one in each arm, trampled the chaebols, slapped the trust-fund kids, and climbed straight to the summit.
Life is so damn dazzling—my lower back, though…