My fiancée's card made me a nasty money-worshipper

#Who would dare to marry a money-worshipping man who made 500,000 in 3 days? #

#The beautiful CEO is so miserable, she is treated as an ATM by her childhood fiancé! #

The overwhelming insults in the comment section poured into my phone as my personal information was dug up.

"How could your parents raise someone like you? You are such a disgrace! Go to hell now, and don't bring shame to the school!"

"As expected, education has nothing to do with character. For a man like you, no one would dare to marry you even if you offered him money!"

Someone even dug out my student ID and instructor information and went to the school to demand that I be cleared out.

The next day, I received a call from my counselor.

"Alexander, the school leaders take this matter very seriously. Your Summa Cum Laude title... may not be kept."

I clutched my phone tightly, my throat was dry:

"Teacher, I didn't pay for those purchases..."

The instructor sighed:

"But public opinion can no longer be suppressed. The school's reputation has been damaged, and there are people putting pressure on us..."

I understood instantly.

Vivian's company will soon cooperate with the school laboratory, and there will be targeted training among graduates.

Now is a critical period for job hunting, and I cannot ruin other people's future because of me.

I accepted the result calmly.

Whether it is Summa Cum Laude or not doesn’t have much impact on me.

Anyway, the school is not so ridiculous as to cancel my diploma and degree certificate.

But Vivian didn't plan to stop there.

She used her connections in the circle to ban me.

All the resumes I sent out fell into the sea, and I didn’t even get an interview opportunity.

At the same time, Vivian took Jordan to various business receptions in a high-profile manner.

On the social platform, Jordan showed off his latest high-end men's watch with the caption:

[Thank you boss for your kindness~]

It is positioned as a top-level The Halcyon Club.

Vivian liked and commented:

【You deserve the best. 】

That night, I received a text message from her:

"Alexander, if you want to continue to be the CEO's husband, you have to pay off the 500,000 first, then sign the Prenuptial Agreement, and finally promise to stay at home and take care of the children as a full-time rich husband after you marry into the family."

"As long as you are obedient, I can guarantee that you will have no worries about food and clothing in your life, and you will be respected in front of others."

"Otherwise, you'll never find a job in your life."

I stared at the screen and suddenly laughed.

Vivian probably doesn't know that, considering my status, marrying me would be beyond her reach.

Even if I never work for my whole life, I can still have enough food and clothing and be respected by others.

I was too lazy to pay attention to her and gave her a rude word:

【roll!】

Unexpectedly, Vivian came to my house with four bodyguards that night.

The doorbell rang loudly, and I opened the door slowly. I saw Vivian standing at the door with a gloomy face, and four black-clad bodyguards behind her looked aggressive.

"Alexander, do you think you'll be fine if you just hide at home?"

She sneered, pushed me aside and rushed in.

I leaned against the door frame with my arms folded, watching her roam around my house like a robber.

Her eyes swept over the jade ornaments and antique porcelain in the living room, as well as the famous paintings and calligraphy hanging on the wall, and her expression became increasingly uglier.

"Oh, I was wondering how you dared to blatantly max out my card. It turns out you learned this from many sponsors!"

She pointed at those valuable things and said sarcastically:

"How many people did you deceive to fill your house with stuff?"

I raised my eyebrows and said nothing.

She walked to the tea table again, picked up a blue and white porcelain cup, looked at it, and sneered:

"After all this time, you've only used fake goods to show off your products!"