Chapter 2 I donated all

One hundred million!

No way!

No way!

I've never seen such a long number during Qingming Festival.

Hu Yibao looked at the balance in his bank card and counted the numbers, which were longer than his bank card password, one by one.

"Minutes, corners, decimal points, units, hundreds of millions, millions, and hundreds of millions!"

"Count it again!"

"Minutes, angles, decimal points, units, and tens"

I counted it twice and finally confirmed it.

"One hundred million really came!"

When something is out of the ordinary, there must be a system.

As a failed author, Hu Yibao has been influenced by various systems for many years and has a strong ability to accept systems.

"system!"

Hu Yibao was expectant and muttered to himself.

"I am here!"

Sure enough, a cold voice sounded in Hu Yibao's mind.

It really is the system!!

Hu Yibao's heart trembled.

The system is here.

Give 100 million at the beginning.

My life is about to reach its peak.

I want to buy an Aston Martin one77.

Hu Yibao has seen many urban tycoons, and when the protagonist starts out, he must have a sports car.

Aston Martin One 77 is priced at half a billion and is limited to 77 units worldwide.

Driving an Aston Martin one77 to deliver express and take-out food.

Don't ask why.

Asking is brainless and exciting urban tycoon experience life

The cold voice of the system directly interrupted Hu Yibao's fantasy.

"The 100 million cash currently obtained by the host will be injected into the Atlantic Pacific Company registered overseas by the system."

"Next, the system will give you three options for how to use the funds. The host can choose one of them."

Accompanied by the sound of the system.

Lines of words that only Hu Yibao could see appeared out of thin air before his eyes.

1. Spend 100 million yuan on your own expenses and experience the life of a wealthy person for a week. After a week, the host returns to his current life.

2. If you use 100 million for charity to help those in need, you can permanently obtain E-level return rights.

3. Give up 100 million, the system disappears, all related memories are erased, and return to the current life state.

Option 1 is equivalent to a one-week trial card for the rich.

Option 3 is equivalent to the rich man's daydream card.

After getting the system, how could I just get the trial card?

"I choose two!"

Hu Yibao gave his choice and raised a question at the same time.

"What is E-level reporting authority?"

The system responded quickly.

"Clearance level, from high to low: SSSE!"

"Different reward permissions will bring different reward experiences to the host."

"E-level reward authority can be obtained by donating 100 million."

"Permanent E-level authority, the host will be rewarded with: 10 million; a god-level choice; good health; immunity to all diseases; longevity; sometimes a 1050% return rate event will be accidentally triggered."

"So good!" This E-level authority really gave Hu Yibao a pleasant surprise.

Ten million or something is not important.

What matters is.

Good health, free from all diseases and long life.

Any one of these three things cannot be bought by rich people even if they spend money.

"Can I donate now?" Hu Yibao was a little impatient.

System: "Yes!"

Hu Yibao: "One hundred million, all in!"

"Donate to the Drip Fund!"

The Dripping Water Fund is a well-known charity organization in China.

Helped many poor people.

As soon as the words fell.

In front of Hu Yibao, rows of large golden characters appeared again.

Friendly reminder from the system: If the host can personally control every penny of charity funds to a specific place, there is a chance that he will receive extra rewards.

Including but not limited to: one-time SSSE-level return rewards, cash rewards, professional skill rewards, etc.

Hu Yibao subconsciously asked, "Are you asking me to put every penny of the money into practice?"

System: "Congratulations, host, your comprehension is perfect."

"OK!"

Hu Yibao nodded.

Is there anything more satisfying in this world than spending money on charity?

Hu Yibao opened the drip chip skillfully.

There are countless people who need help above.

They are all poor people with nowhere else to go.

In the past, as a "poor" person, I could only watch and could do nothing.

It's different now!

I have money now.

One hundred million.

Now we can extend a helping hand to them.

Enter Shuidichou.

One after another, news messages asking for help came into view.

"My nephew lost both his parents and is now in the hospital, fighting a serious illness. He has cancer, and without money, his treatment might stop. He is just a child—please, anyone who can help, we need your support."

"Please, save my son. He is very sick, and we have no other options. He has leukemia and hasn't eaten or drunk anything for three days. He finally got a chance for a transplant, but we don't have the money to pay for it. As a mother, I am begging for help—we are truly desperate."

"I am just a helpless father asking for kindness. My 7-year-old son has a life-threatening blood disease and needs a transplant urgently. Without it, he won't survive. Even the smallest donation could give him a chance. Please, if you can, help us save his life."

Firefighter risked his life to put out fires for 14 years, but his son is seriously ill but has no money to treat him. Netizens: We help heroes in need!

"My child has leukemia. We have to sell our house and car. We are at our wits' end. Please lend a helping hand, kindhearted people." The cry of a desperate mother

Look at the title and click on every piece of content.

It's enough to make people cry.

The family was originally well off, but because of an illness, they had to sell their house and car, and spent all their property, leaving them with nothing.

What the poor fear most is not being poor, but losing their only remaining dignity.

He personally opened his hidden scars one by one and showed them to strangers, just to give his loved ones a glimmer of hope.

So pitiful.

But these things happen every day.

Fortunately, there are many kind people on the Internet.

Everyone is very kind.

They extended a helping hand to strangers.

You take one piece, I take one piece.

You have five dollars, and I have five dollars.

Everyone's love is gathering little by little from all directions.

Make seemingly insurmountable fundraising goals possible.

Three hundred thousand.

Five hundred thousand!

The life-saving money that everyone contributed has helped one family after another.

Behind all this, the only reward they hope for is that the people they help can get better.

"Why!"

Hu Yibao sighed softly.

I looked at the first fundraising target amount.

Five hundred thousand.

Amount raised: 336483.

Number of help: 15886

There are still more than 160,000 vacancies left.

Hu Yibao directly clicked "I want to donate".

Anonymous donation 163617.

"bite!"

As soon as the information about the bank card transfer amount appeared on the mobile phone, the system's message prompt rang in Hu Yibao's mind.

"Congratulations on successfully donating your first donation to help a family in despair."

"Achieved: Primary Chef Professional Skills."

"At the same time, the personal panel is officially opened."

Um?

Hu Yibao was stunned for a moment, and then muttered to himself.

"Personal panel!"

The next moment.

In front of Hu Yibao, a panel appeared that only he could see.

Host: Hu Yibao

Age: 22

Occupation: None

Skills: Junior Chef