Approaching the beginning of the school year.

I was admitted to a prestigious school as I wished, but Xiao Yan didn't want to repeat a year and had a big fight with Yu Jun.

In the end, she could only choose a mixed community college.

"Yu Jiang, don't act so smug. My mom said that she'll send me abroad to gain experience after my sophomore year,"

I looked at her, nestled on the couch, showing off to me while frantically chatting in the new student group.

I smiled knowingly.

【You're flaunting that bag in your Moments, but it's a fake, isn't it?】 I switched to my alter account and tagged Xiao Yan in the new student group.

She scoffed disdainfully, sitting with her legs crossed.

Her arrogant attitude was backed by confidence.

Thanks to my influence, and Yu Jun's years of experience mingling in the commercial and official circles, his value skyrocketed over the break, effectively rising in social status.

It was exactly the result I wanted.

"A bumpkin is still a bumpkin, a broken school, and you don't even want to go before the school year starts,"

That's what she said, but she still posted the purchasing record from her official website.

The group instantly exploded, 【Wow, rich sister is so generous.】【This one bag could cover two months of my living expenses.】【Sister, I'm your long-lost sister!】

Seeing the effect I wanted, I continued typing, 【Are you a parvenu? Or did your home get relocated? This style seems like something only a newly rich bumpkin would buy.】

【Sister, the money's there, but your demeanor doesn't match it.】

After I finished typing this, the group fell silent.

"Bang," Xiao Yan slammed the cup from her hand. Her heaving chest showed she was clearly very upset.

Next second, she rushed to her wardrobe and started rummaging through it.

But the sycophants in the group remained as quiet as a mouse.

Because the wealthy and influential image I created in my Moments had already taken root in their minds.

Someone even started to mock Xiao Yan in order to please me.

Seeing her vent her anger in the bedroom, I knew I had achieved my goal.

"What's wrong with you?" I approached her.

As I approached, she immediately covered her phone and looked at me warily.

I shrugged, about to leave, when Xiao Yan's voice came from behind.

"Hey, little wild seed, since you came to my house, suddenly becoming wealthy, aren't you afraid of being called a bumpkin parvenu when school starts?"

"After all, your demeanor doesn't match it," she added.

I smirked, "I'll prove it, otherwise, why do we have long mouths?"

She rolled her eyes and started typing on her phone.

Soon, the group was filled with her passionate essays.

I took a few screenshots, paired with her previous absurd statements.

【Senior students, can I wear Chanel leather shoes for military training?】 Alongside a mirror selfie.

【Is there a Starbucks at school? I need to drink an iced americano every morning to survive.】

After posting these, I still wasn't at ease, so I paid a few marketing accounts to spread them.

Soon, Xiao Yan was shamed out of the circle.

Her social account was quickly dug up and discredited, and her school, due to public opinion, expelled her before sending out the acceptance letter.

I never relaxed my attention on Xiao Hong, always watching her every move.

Since Yu Jun's success, he spent less and less time at home, and she also realized that she needed to plan for herself and Xiao Yan.

Yu Jun was cheating.

I knew that a person like him didn't need me to plan, he would seek pleasure amidst flowers and leaves, indulging in every opportunity.

I was waiting for an opportunity.