The agency that I introduced to Cindy for part-time bridesmaids was a criminal gang.

In my previous life, the agency gathered many young girls under the guise of recruiting part-time bridesmaids.

They did get some jobs as bridesmaids.

Wealthy families in villages and towns, or people who had settled in the city and returned to their hometowns for weddings would hire them.

They knew that some backward villages still had bad customs and they didn't want their relatives and friends to be taken advantage of.

So they would find the so-called agency and pay to hire bridesmaids.

The price was not low, and the agency and the bridesmaids knew what would happen.

This criminal gang was reported six months later.

All the bridesmaids were arrested and the organizers were convicted of "gathering for the purpose of debauchery".

Now, I would introduce this "good job" to Cindy.

I didn't know whether it would be enough to bring her luck or not.

In my previous life, my first husband was seduced by Cindy and slept with her.

My second husband disappeared when I was killed by Cindy.

In this new life, I had decided not to get married again.

I would concentrate on work and life.

I loved to travel, but I had little time for it in my previous life.

On the night of my rebirth, I wrote in my diary: [The world is so big and I want to travel around. My goal in this life is to travel around the world.]

The next day, I arrived early at the office.

When I saw the familiar surroundings and touched the familiar desk, I suddenly became excited.

I silently swore that this time I would regain everything I lost in my previous life.

In the days that followed, my work went very smoothly with the memory of my past life.

The projects I chose not only made money in the present, but also had a better future for the client companies.

This not only helped me to build long-term relationships, but also to continually expand my circle of relationships.

With the memory of my past life, my work went exceptionally smoothly.

My performance in the company was considered above average, and now I had now been praised several times.

I was even more motivated.

After taking a shower in the evening, I leaned on the sofa, drinking milk and browsing Twitter.

When I came across Cindy, I suddenly realized that I hadn't heard from her for a long time.

I clicked in to take a look.

"A day as a professional bridesmaid, sharing the joy."

"The salary of being a bridesmaid for a day equals the wages of a week's work before."

"Being a part-time bridesmaid is so happy. I love attending weddings the most."

"We are the most beautiful bridesmaid team!"

The photos were filled with her smiling face.

As expected, it was obvious that she was not only addicted to the job, but also enjoying it.

I looked at the calendar next to me.

There was still a week to go before they were caught by the police.

I'd have to act fast.

One night I went to the address written on the part-time bridesmaid advert on the pretext of an interview.

In the dark office, there was only a man who looked like the boss, smoking and playing with the computer.

He glanced at me casually and said, "You're here? Take a seat."

I pretended to ask some questions casually and he answered.

Soon, I saw a trace of impatience in his eyes.

I knew the opportunity came.

I said understandingly, "Do you have any photos of the bridesmaids at work? I can look at the photos instead of bothering you to answer."

He said without hesitation, "No problem. I'd like you to know ahead of time to save me the trouble later."

He moved the mouse and opened a folder.

"They're all here. Feel free to look. I'll go to the restroom first."

He turned around and left with big strides, without any guard.

I quickly plugged a USB flash drive into the computer and copied the photos into it.

Seeing that he hadn't come back yet, I unplugged the USB flash drive and quickly left.

After returning home, I saved the photos of Cindy and deleted the others.

In my previous life, she caused me so much misery. Now, I want to keep as much of her evidence as possible to prepare for future revenge and protect myself.

Three days later, the gang was terminated by the police just like in my previous life.

This time, it was me who reported them.

I contacted an acquaintance at the TV station in advance to report on this police operation in its entirety.

It was broadcast live.

I shared the live broadcast link in the family group chat.

Pretending to be enthusiastic, I said, "Cindy is in trouble. She was arrested by the police, and it is said to be related to pornography."

Then I tagged everyone.

After the live broadcast ended, everyone in the group was shocked.

[A few days ago, Cindy proudly told me that her job was easy and well-paid. It turns out she was doing this!]

[I have heard of part-time bridesmaids, but they can't earn so much money.]

[I have been asking her to let me join her, but she refused. It turns out to be pornography!]

[It was a live broadcast on a star-rated TV station, and the TV station is paying attention to it. She will not just be detained.]

[She doesn't have any special skills, and her school is not good and she is also lazy. So she can't find a good job. She focuses on getting married and finding a man to support her. Now, it's not easy to find a partner after the live broadcast.]

...

Most of the people in the group were discussing it, and the older generation didn't say much due to their status.

This case was being treated as a typical case by the TV station and the police, and the investigation and trial were being broadcast live.

The verdict was even heavier than In my previous life.

In the courtroom, Cindy had a look of indifference on her face before hearing the verdict.

"Cindy was sentenced to 7 months in prison."

As soon as the words fell, she opened her mouth, showing an expression of disbelief. Her legs went weak and she collapsed to the ground.

The nearby court police quickly helped her up.

I was watching the live broadcast and slapped my thighs when I heard the verdict. Great, I could enjoy peace and quiet for another 7 months.

Immediately, I picked up my phone and booked a high-class restaurant for tonight.

I needed to celebrate.

Cindy's joy had reached the prison.

Whether she was happy or not, I was truly happy!

In the following seven months, I devoted myself to work.

Competition was very fierce in my industry.

The slightest slacking off would get one out of the game.

But it was also very easy to stand out. Everything was completely determined by performance and customer feedback, without the need for seniority.

I met the client I had met on a business trip in my previous life.

I deliberately booked the hotel where I stayed in my previous life to warn myself not to forget everything from my previous life.

In this life, I couldn't live the same way as In my previous life.

I wouldn't live in confusion and die in a ridiculous way.

In addition to avenging my previous life, I also wanted to live a wonderful life this time.

This time, not only did I complete the project excellently, but I also gained the trust of the client and secured the next contract.

I said goodbye to the client with the contract in my hand.

On the way back to the company, I felt like a general who had won a battle.

The client praised me in front of my boss.

I got a promotion and a raise because of this project. My supervisor looked at me with more praise and expectation in his eyes.

Indeed, your career would never let you down.

In the blink of an eye, Cindy was released from prison.

Early in the morning on the weekend, when I was still in a dream, the shouting and banging on the door outside woke me up.