Subconsciously, head muddled in shock, thinking her mind was playing games, she accepted.
'Ding! Tycoon Queen System Binding Successful.
Host: Su Ning.
Status: Malnourished, Weak, Scarred.
Assets: None.
Debt: Rent due in 3 days.'
A golden panel appeared before her eyes, shining against the gloom of her shabby room.
Su Ning's lips trembled. "A… system?"
The system's cold voice continued:
'Rule: Complete every mission and get rewards.
Failure to complete a mission results in penalties to health or assets.'
She was still processing.
'Mission: Defy Humiliation
Task: Face Shen Luoluo tomorrow when she demands ten thousand yuan.
Reject her demand and humiliate her instead
Reward: 100,000 yuan, Luxury Apartment in Fengshang Estate, Beauty Enhancement Pill Lv.1
Penalty for failure: Lose 50% of current health.'
Su Ning's breath caught. The temptation was overwhelming. A hundred thousand yuan? A real home? A pill to change her appearance?
Her fists clenched tight. 'This time… I won't bow my head.'
She was so excited that she laughed out loud, her body trembled and she could hardly sleep all through the night.
The next morning, she stepped out into the blinding world of Fuyuan Academy, the richest high school in City F.
Fuyuan Academy was not just a school—it was a kingdom.
The campus stretched like a miniature city, with marble halls, fountains imported from Italy, and lecture halls more luxurious than a five-star hotel ballroom. Students arrived in luxury cars every morning, the hum of engines from Ferraris, Bentleys, and Rolls Royces filling the air.
But here, wealth wasn't just background—it was the law.
The school's rankings weren't based on academics or talent but on how much each family donated to the institution. The richer your family, the higher your standing. The poorer you were, the more worthless your existence.
And at the very bottom of that cruel pyramid were the scholarship students.
And above them all stood the untouchables—the ones no one dared to cross.
The ROYAL 6.
Six students, each the heir to a different empire in City F:
Li Zixuan, heir to the Li Conglomerate controlling politics.
Gu Yingying, heiress to the Gu family's financial empire, Shenning Coorp.
Fang Yiren, rising star and son of the founder of L.U.S.H, the most powerful entertainment industry in City F.
Zhao Mingyu, heir to Zhao Auto' whose family imports and exports cars, controlled transportation and shipping across the province.
Xu Jinghan, young mistress of the Xu Medical Corporation.
Mo Lingxue, the fashion princess who ruled trends in the entire city and the daughter of Mo Xiyue, the Fashion Queen and Founder of Mo Luxuries in City F and City D.
They were treated not as students, but as monarchs. Even the principal bent his head in their presence. They received a monthly allowance of one million yuan directly from the school. They lived not in dormitories, but in private villas on campus, with personal libraries, clinics, and servants.
The ROYAL 6 were idols, legends, and tyrants all at once. Every student envied them, worshiped them, or sought their favor. But only one rule existed: to join them, your family must have donated over one billion yuan to the school.
For ordinary wealthy students, that threshold was a dream beyond reach.
And for people like Su Ning, it was a wall taller than the sky.
Shen Luoluo knew this better than anyone. The daughter of a tycoon worth over five hundred million yuan, she was pampered and arrogant, but not enough to break into the circle of gods. And so, unable to climb higher, she turned her venom downward.
Her favorite target? The poor, weak,and defenseless in the school.
Su Ning had always looked at them from afar. To someone like her, they were gods living in the clouds.
Even Shen Luoluo, with all her arrogance, was nothing before them. She longed to join the Royal 6 but couldn't. The requirement to enter was insane—a family donation of at least one billion yuan.
Unable to reach the heavens, Shen Luoluo could only bully those crawling in the mud—like Su Ning.
Standing at the gates now, Su Ning touched her chest, where her heart pounded fiercely. She looked at the glittering cars, the laughing rich kids, the banners celebrating new billion-yuan donations.
Her lips curved into the faint smile.
'Yesterday, I was the orphan everyone trampled on.'
Her gaze sharpened like a blade.
'Now, I'll become untouchable, even the Royal 6 will kneel before me. Shen Luoluo, you just wait.'
'Ding! Reminder: Mission countdown—23 hours left. Prepare to face Shen Luoluo.'