You have an enemy, a rich and handsome one, can't lie about his facial features, but for some reason you hate the way he treats you, maybe because you're poor and he's making fun of it.

But after you guys graduate, you pursue your dream, and start to work hard to show that he messed with the wrong person.

"Wasn't expecting you to work for me." Someone said, arms crossed, and as you look up to see who it is, you saw him, grinning while smirking looking down at you.