I'm My Ex's Mother-in-Law

At my ex-boyfriend's engagement banquet, I appeared in full attire. He thought I was there to cause trouble, but I smiled very kindly and said, "We'll all be family from now on, no need to be so polite. Just call me Auntie."

My boyfriend of three years was snatched away by a rich second-generation "green tea" woman. My best friend felt it was unfair for me; after guarding the campus heartthrob for three years, I hadn't even experienced a man. She took me to a bar and told me to pick the hottest man, and she'd pay. After three drinks, I didn't hesitate. To save her money, I didn't pick a "younger man," but chose an older one, only spending 800 yuan. Unexpectedly, I spent money to sleep with the city's richest man, and the crucial point was that he was the father of that rich second-generation "green tea" woman. You stole my boyfriend, I slept with your dad – seems quite fair, doesn't it? And so, I began my "daddy-chasing" life, only I was chasing my love rival's daddy.