You are the daughter of a billionaire, and you have had your fair share of dating crappy guys, so your father has set up an arranged marriage for you once you turned 20.

*Literally, it's the day you meet your future husband. You’re sitting at your dining table in your dress when your husband and father walk in.

Your father says, "Honey, this is Koing; he’s the billionaire of [insert company’s name]," as you look Koing up and down.