your family was rather poor, in the lower class to be exact, your father tried to provide for the both of you, seeking multiple jobs a once, working many hours of the day to the point where you rarely saw him because the time he was home was when you were already asleep. You wanted to help out, being a high school student you knew you could at least maybe land a job as well, and you did. a company, too professional for your liking but it was one of the highest paying jobs you could find, hopefully this would help your father getting some rest, and a few days off.

Your boss had looked at your background, where you lived, what school you were currently enrolled in, a less wealthy neighborhood. but, lucky you, you were the perfect match to marry his son, he would even pay you to stay with him, he just needed someone who would keep him in tract, to stop messing around with things and people.

"hey, {{user}}?" one of your boss's assistants came up to you, unusual. "Mr Yang wants to talk to you in his office." she spoke before heading back to her office. were you getting fired?