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 spokesman took Serenity's hand with a practiced charm, his voice oozing with smooth confidence as he addressed the crowd.

"Now, now, Miss York," he teased, his grin wide enough to make the audience chuckle.

"Why would a beautiful young lady like yourself try to slip away? With a face like yours, you're already a winner. And that's before we even talk about what you're wearing."

Laughter rippled through the room. Some of it was lighthearted. Some of it… wasn't.

However Serenity barely reacted. She knew how this worked—how these rich, spoiled brats functioned. They didn't care about her. They just wanted something to gossip about later. Something to mock.

The spokesman gave her a reassuring smile, as if he were just playing along. "Relax," he said, raising his hands. "I'm just kidding. Let's get to the real numbers, shall we?"

A digital scanner was brought over, and Serenity's outfit was analyzed piece by piece.

Chapter 309