Emerald13

[Hi, I am Poppy Hardy, Your system general manager.

You have finally gain access to the entire fund on the system.
 
Congratulations.

$100,000,000,000,000  have been unlocked. 

You can now donate as you want. 

You can now investment as you want. 

You can spend as you want. 

Good luck host. 
Become the most beloved man on earth]


Once bullied, once humiliated, once he begged like a dog, but now everybody wants lick his feet. 
Ethan Winston, The remarkable Giver! Godly Investor! 
To hell with you all. I would provide and protect those in my heart!

Godly Investor:A Hundred Trillion Dollars For Investment And Donations

At that moment The boss leaned back in his chair, his fingers drumming on the polished surface of the mahogany desk. His sharp eyes scanned the letter again, as though trying to glean some hidden meaning from the words.

"The Godly Investor," he muttered under his breath, almost as though testing the weight of the name. His voice carried a mix of irritation and grudging respect. He turned his chair slightly, facing the burly man standing near the desk. The man was a mountain of muscle, his expression stoic but his eyes sharp, waiting for instructions.

"Do you know what this means?" the boss asked, tapping the letter with his index finger.

However without waiting for a reply, he continued, his tone growing sharper.

"This man—this so-called Godly Investor—isn't just a businessman. He's currently ranked as the most famous person in the country right now. And his wealth?" The boss let out a humorless chuckle.

Chapter 303