Wen Ying casually placed the contract in the drawer under her desk. Just then, she received a message on her phone: "Your XX account has been credited with five million."
Wen Ying was just starting to get excited about buying extra fried chicken when her phone chimed with another text. "Your XX account has been debited four million. Your remaining balance is one million thirty thousand. The thirty thousand was from your own savings."
[Host, rest assured. I have already contacted other systems and will immediately invest this four million into your charitable endeavors!]
"You guys have systems that specialize in charity?"
[Of course, but they require a ten percent commission fee.]
"Your systems take a cut too?" Wen Ying was a little shocked. 'What kind of advanced being invented all these systems?'
'Could it be some kind of cosmic sales king?'
*
Wen Ying opened the jade box. Inside lay a red wedding veil, folded neatly.
But a wave of coldness washed over her.
