Liang Wei stood on the rooftop of his villa, Yunhai City's neon skyline a radiant backdrop. The Destiny's Dividend 2.0 system glowed in his vision—its golden interface, visible only to him, flashing the final task: Invest 50,000,000 yuan in a world-changing vision with favorability 90+ by midnight. Reward: Tenfold return (500,000,000 yuan). His account held 219,359,000 yuan from the last task, ample for the 50 million. Zhou Ran's failed attempt to buy the Yunhai Art Academy had weakened him, but his vow to "make Liang Wei pay" lingered. The system's Penalty Safeguard hummed: Final challenge imminent.
Lin Xia, Chen Mei, Zhao Jing, and Xu Fei were his anchors, their late-night villa sessions now a cherished routine. Their favorability—Lin Xia (96), Chen Mei (88), Zhao Jing (75), Xu Fei (77)—formed a collective 84, short of the task's 90 threshold. Their dreams—Lin Xia's art programs, Chen Mei's clinics, Zhao Jing's fashion empire, Xu Fei's tech platform—had fueled the arts-health hub's success. Mornings saw them leave the villa for their lives, but their trust in Liang Wei was unbreakable.
"This is our last push," Liang Wei said in the villa's lounge, hiding the system's role. "Fifty million to make the hub a global model—clinics worldwide, art for all, tech and fashion uniting communities." The system chimed: World-changing vision viable. Sincerity paramount.
Lin Xia's eyes sparkled. "This is our legacy." Her favorability hit 98. Chen Mei gripped his hand. "You've given me hope." Hers reached 90. Zhao Jing smiled, softer now. "I was wrong about you." Hers climbed to 80. Xu Fei's gaze softened. "You're not the boy I rejected." Hers rose to 82. The system noted: Collective favorability: 87.
Zhou Ran's final scheme hit at the hub's launch gala in Yunhai's Grand Plaza. He stormed in, flanked by lawyers, flashing a forged document. "The hub's funding is illegal," he sneered. "I'll seize it, and Liang Wei's fortune." His gaze raked over Lin Xia and Xu Fei. "Come with me, or lose everything."
Lin Xia's favorability for Zhou hit 0. "You're finished," she said. Xu Fei's dropped to 35: "You're desperate." Zhao Jing's fell to 10: "I choose Liang Wei." Chen Mei's was 0, her glare fierce. The system warned: Zhou Ran's interference critical. Neutralize now.
Liang Wei faced the crowd. "This hub is for Yunhai, for them," he said, gesturing to the women. He wired 50,000,000 yuan to a global foundation, expanding the hub's reach, linking it to his allies' dreams. The system flashed: Task complete! 50,000,000 yuan invested. Reward: 500,000,000 yuan. His balance soared to 669,359,000 yuan.
The crowd roared approval, and Zhou's lawyers retreated, his forgery exposed. Zhou fled, his empire crumbling under fraud investigations Liang Wei funded. The system chimed: Threat neutralized. Sincerity triumphs.
The women's favorability surged: Lin Xia (100), Chen Mei (100), Zhao Jing (100), Xu Fei (100). The system glowed: Collective favorability: 100. Destiny's Dividend fulfilled.
Six months later, the villa hosted a grand wedding. Lin Xia, in a flowing gown, kissed Liang Wei, her art programs thriving. Chen Mei, radiant, vowed eternal trust, her clinics saving lives. Zhao Jing, elegant, promised partnership, her fashion empire soaring. Xu Fei, confident, pledged love, her tech uniting millions. Yunhai's skyline sparkled as they danced, their bonds unbreakable.
With 669,359,000 yuan and Destiny's Dividend 2.0, Liang Wei had built a legacy of love and impact. Zhou Ran was a memory, and Yunhai was theirs. The system faded, its voice soft: Host, your destiny is complete. Liang Wei smiled, surrounded by his wives, ready for a radiant future.