"Ding!"
Hu Yibao looked at the funds that had just arrived on his phone and couldn't help but smile.
"Your bank card has received 220 million yuan..."
The C-level return rate is indeed quite terrifying.
With a capital of 100 million yuan, he made 120 million yuan in one day.
"Ding Ding Ding!!"
The alarm suddenly rang again.
This was another 560 million yuan investment that arrived yesterday.
"Hey! Brother, change your ringtone!" The voice of the man in the next room came again.
"I'm used to it, I can't change it." Hu Yibao replied casually, and hurriedly opened the mobile financial management to check the other investment.
[Investment product: Dream Play World shares]
[E-level return rate: 15%]
[Current return rate: 14.6%]
[Holding time: 1 day]
[Reason: The new online game developed by Dream Play World is currently on hot pre-sale and is sought after by the market, and the stock price has risen sharply. ]
[Detailed investment return data: 560 million, 15% expected return rate, and a 30-day investment double increase. The final interest rate will reach 30%, with a profit of 168 million! ]
Hu Yibao waited for a while.
When the current return rate reached 15%, without any hesitation, Hu Yibao directly clicked to withdraw.
The bank card received another 726 million, plus the original 220 million, as well as part of his own deposits and the start-up capital of [Charlotte's Troubles].
The cash in Hu Yibao's hands exceeded 1 billion! At this time, the voice of the system suddenly rang in Hu Yibao's mind.
"Please note that in the current [New World] Charity APP, the number of people who have passed the system review and requested assistance has exceeded 10. Please check as soon as possible."
Hearing this notice, Hu Yibao was relieved, "Five hundred million has finally been spent."
"Now there is still half the distance to the D-level return rate."
Hu Yibao opened the [New World Charity] APP, and the data on it has been completely renewed.
[Cumulative number of people helped: 2013] (Click now to view specific information) [Current number of people requesting help: 10 people]
[Total charitable funds invested: 500 million yuan]
[Current remaining charitable funds: -2.68 million yuan] (Negative numbers represent the total funds needed by the current number of people requesting help.) Su Ye directly took out 500 million yuan from the more than 1 billion yuan that had just been received and had not yet been warmed up in the account, and injected it all into the [New World Charity] APP!
After the funds were injected, the current number of people requesting help was reset to zero, and the cumulative number of people helped directly reached 2023.
In other words, Hu Yibao will have a fixed 20,230 points of reputation points in his account every day in the future.
It is a little less, but a little bit of sand makes a tower, and a little bit of fur makes a coat.
The snowball can always roll bigger and bigger.
But then, Hu Yibao also thought of one thing, "What if these people die?"
The voice of the system immediately rang in Hu Yibao's mind.
"Please note that the cumulative number of people helped will not die because of the death of the people helped, just as the charity you have done will not be erased by the death of time."
After getting the answer from the system, Hu Yibao looked enlightened, "So that means the cumulative number of people helped will only increase, not decrease."
System: "That's right!"
Good people who have been doing good things should not get less rewards.
This can also be regarded as a kind of support for good people.
"That's comfortable." Hu Yibao smiled and looked at the screen on his mobile phone.
In just the time of asking and answering the system, the cumulative number of people helped increased by one, and the remaining funds decreased by hundreds of thousands.
There are more than 500 million left in the card.
Hu Yibao took out 500 million directly and used the last [C-level return rate experience card].
Hu Yibao invested all of it in a stock with a three-day return rate of 100%.
Under the double increase.
Three days later, 500 million became 1.5 billion! Hu Yibao was in a very good mood.
"Bang bang bang!"
Suddenly, there was a "firecracker sound" from the next room, followed by a comfortable sigh.
"Great!"
Then, the man's voice came again, "Hey, brother, do you have diarrhea too?"
"No!" Hu Yibao answered directly, he was just sitting on the toilet lid.
"Then why did you squat for so long, couldn't it be... Hehehe!" The man suddenly laughed, and then asked with concern, "Do you have enough toilet paper?"
I'm the fuck!?
Hu Yibao knew what kind of picture was in this guy's mind even with his toes.
Hu Yibao ignored him, stood up and pressed the toilet button.
"Boom boom boom!"
Hu Yibao went out directly with the rolling water.
"Brother, you are quite particular and know how to destroy the body!" The man said again, "This kind of thing should not be the first or second time."
Hu Yibao: "..."
How wretched is this man to say such a thing! Hu Yibao shook his head and left directly.
Back in the waiting room, Murong Qianxue was gone, and she should have boarded the plane.
"Mr. Hu, we are ready to board the plane." Jiang Gangmeng also reminded at this time.
"Yeah!" Hu Yibao nodded.
......
At 11:30 in the middle of the night.
The plane landed at Qiongdao Airport.
After getting off the plane, a middle-aged uncle wearing a cowboy hat and three big gold rings was holding a banner.
"Welcome Mr. Hu to Qiongdao!"
Behind him stood dozens of bodyguards wearing sunglasses, suits and leather shoes.
The scene looked very cool. It
also attracted the attention of many people.
At this time, Hu Yibao couldn't help but turn his head and look at Jiang Gangmeng, and asked, "Isn't it this friend?"
The only thing Hu Yibao could be sure of was that he was very rich!
After becoming the uncle of Wu Tian, the director of Zhenguo Martial Arts Hall, Hu Yibao also came into contact with some things. The price of bodyguards is not low all over the world.
Since this friend of Jiang Gangmeng can hire dozens of bodyguards at one time, it is impossible if he is not rich.
Of course, his temperament and appearance also belong to the type of rich and powerful.
"Yes, that's right!" Jiang Gangmeng replied with a bit of a smile, "My friend is not a bad person, he just likes to be high-profile. But I never thought that he would be so high-profile! It's just that I haven't seen him for a while, and he has become like this. When he usually picks me up at the airport, he only brings two or three bodyguards."
"Keep your head down a little, don't let Lu Fuguo see us, otherwise we will also be high-profile."
Jiang Gangmeng felt a bit embarrassed and reminded Hu Yibao, "Call him after you leave the terminal."
But he didn't expect that what he feared would come true.
Just as he lowered his head, a rough and hearty shout rang in his ears.
"Jiang Gangmeng!!"