Chapter 4 God-level Choice

The headquarters of Dishuichou was busy as usual.

Su Chen worked there as an employee, and today, he was in the back office, staring at the screen in disbelief.

Fifty million!

Someone had actually donated 50 million overnight.

And it didn't stop there—it was still growing.

Su Chen quickly realized that this was huge news.

Dishuichou was a platform for charity, helping people in need, and this kind of donation could make a big impact. Everyone at the company would be talking about it soon.

It also needs to make money.

At the same time, it also has multiple competitors.

For them, traffic is money.

If we have money, we can keep the fund going and continue to help everyone in need.

Su Chen immediately sent a message in the work group.

"Boss, something big happened."

Boss: "Speak!"

Su Chen: "Someone anonymously donated 50 million overnight, and is still donating now."

Boss: "Ye Xuan from the News Department, it's time to work!"

Ye Xuan from the News Department: "Got it, Boss!"

Ye Xuan from the News Department: "Su Chen, private chat."

Circle of friends.

Under the impetus of some people.

Pieces of fresh news were forwarded to each other in the early hours of the morning.

"A mysterious tycoon donated 50 million anonymously overnight to help more than 200 families out of despair!"

"Dishuichou: According to backstage monitoring, the donation campaign by the anonymous tycoon is still continuing."

"My uncle has leukemia. At midnight today, with the help of the staff of Didichou, the fundraising amount of 600,000 yuan that I just applied for was fully topped up at once. Thanks to that anonymous rich man, may you live a peaceful life!" said a family member of a patient whose uncle has been sent to the operating table.

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The number of clicks on related news is constantly soaring.

Received a lot of attention.

I Love a Chai: "Fifty million! Is this the legendary, doing good deeds without leaving a name?"

Calm as water: "Thank you, boss, for your generosity. You have helped everyone in need. The Buddha will bless you with a peaceful life."

I am about to take off: "Fuck, awesome! Anonymous 50 million, who is this rich man!"

The tide rises and falls: "This can't be an advertisement for Dishuichou! I heard that these platforms, on the surface, are doing charity, but in reality they rely on traffic to attract capital financing."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I also feel this is a fabricated story. Look, how many people in the country would donate 50 million anonymously?"

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Netizens have different comments.

Some were thanking, while others were questioning.

But for Dishuichou, this is a success.

It has attracted huge attention.

Six o'clock in the morning.

It was just dawn.

Another chapter appeared in the circle of friends.

"Dishuichou: An anonymous tycoon has donated 60 million yuan."

Eight o'clock in the morning.

Dishuichou: An anonymous tycoon has donated 70 million!

"There are still more than 20 million left!"

Hu Yibao glanced at the balance on his bank card sent through SMS.

"I didn't expect that doing charity could be so hard."

"One night has passed, and the 100 million has not been donated yet."

"Keep going!"

A little after ten o'clock.

There are still 10 million left in total.

"bite!"

A message suddenly popped up on the mobile phone interface.

"I am an employee of Dishuichou. Can I interview you?"

Don't affect my charity!

Hu Yibao simply ignored it.

Cross out the message and continue donating.

It's almost noon.

There are 315,408 left in the card.

Hu Yibao was also looking at his last donation target.

"My husband has had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage and is now lying on the operating table. I need money to save his life urgently." This is a plea for help from a desperate wife.

The content is rich in pictures.

Every word is sentimental and every sentence is tear-jerking.

The person seeking help is Wu Hecheng.

Fundraising amount: 1 million

Amount raised: 684983

Number of help: 34236"

Hu Yibao only needs to pay the remaining amount, and Wu Hecheng can go to the operating table for surgery.

You can also complete the 100 million donation task given by the system.

It benefits both others and yourself, and everyone is happy.

But at this time, Hu Yibao's face gradually turned pale.

Because, behind Wu Hecheng's name, there appeared a note from the system.

System prompt: Wu Hecheng, a famous talk show host, owns two apartments in Beijing, a car, and his wife is thirteen years younger than him. Please donate with caution!

Immediately afterwards, the voice of the system rang in Hu Yibao's mind.

"In order to ensure that the host's donations are truly put to good use, this system will provide additional reminders for suspected fraudulent donations."

That place in the capital.

Everyone knows.

Every inch of land is worth a lot of money.

A house cannot be sold for one million?

Hu Yibao had also heard of the name Wu Hecheng.

As a celebrity, you have a master, brothers, and friends.

They are all rich people.

Can't borrow one million?

Keep your own money for your enjoyment.

Everyone's money is used to treat illnesses.

"TMD!"

Hu Yibao couldn't help it any longer.

"I have no house or car, and I'm still eating instant noodles, yet I'm still donating to you!"

I really can't stand it anymore.

At this moment, the system's message prompt suddenly rang in Hu Yibao's mind.

"We have detected the host's anger at this moment. Do you want to report it?"

Hu Yibao asked in his mind, "System, do you have a solution?"

System: "Host, please remove the question mark. This is an insult to this system."

Hu Yibao: "Then report it to the entire Internet."

System: "No problem!"

People like this, since they all do this.

Then you can't blame yourself.

charitable.

It's for those who need help.

Not for these borers.

Hu Yibao took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and exited the page.

Click on the next one.

Donation successful.

Hu Yibao looked at the balance of his bank card.

There are still 52 yuan.

It's a bit miserable.

However, the system's 100 million was donated after all.

Busy from late night to noon.

The spirit is tense and never slackens.

A feeling of fatigue suddenly came over me.

Hu Yibao narrowed his eyes.

The voice of the system also rang in Hu Yibao's mind, and the expected reward also appeared.

"Congratulations, you have successfully donated 100 million and helped 421 families in total."

"Obtain: Permanent E-level return rate authority!"

"Ten million!"

"A divine choice!"

"In good health!"

"Immune to all diseases!"

"Live a long life!"

Hu Yibao suddenly felt a warm current appearing out of nowhere in his body, sweeping away his fatigue and making him feel extremely comfortable.

The system sound is still ringing.

"God-level choice. Host, please choose one of the three god-level rewards."

Immediately afterwards, Hu Yibao saw some words appear in front of him.

1. Infinite charm: After making this choice, you will become the most charming man in the world.

2. Endurance expert: After making this choice, the duration of everything you do will be increased by 2 times compared to before.

3. Exchange reputation for rare treasures: After making this choice, every time people pay attention to you, you will gain reputation points, which can be used to improve your skills!