Chapter 152 Arrival at Qiong Island



"bite!"

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, he made 120 million in one day.

“Ding ding ding!!”

The alarm suddenly rang again.

This is another 560 million investment that arrived yesterday.

"Hey! Brother, please change your ringtone!" The voice of the man from the next room came again.

"I'm used to it and can't change it." Hu Yibao replied casually, and quickly opened his mobile phone financial management to check the other investment.

【Investment Product: Dream World Stock】

[E-level return rate: 15%]

Current Return: 14.6%

【Holding time: 1 day】

Reason: The new online game developed by Dream World is currently in hot pre-sales and is gaining popularity, causing its stock price to surge.

[Detailed investment return data: 560 million, 15% expected return rate, and a 30-day investment doubling rate, the final interest rate will reach 30%, with a profit of 168 million!]

Hu Yibao waited for a moment.

When the current rate of return reached 15%, Hu Yibao clicked to withdraw without any hesitation.

Another 726 million yuan was deposited into the bank card, plus the original 220 million yuan, as well as part of his own savings, which was the starting capital for "Charlotte's Troubles".

Hu Yibao has more than 1 billion in cash!

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

"Please note that the number of people who have passed the system review and requested assistance in the [New World] Charity App has exceeded 10. Please check as soon as possible."

After hearing this notice, Hu Yibao breathed a sigh of relief. "Five hundred million has finally been spent."

“We are still halfway to achieving a D-level return rate.”

Hu Yibao opened the [New World Charity] APP, and the data on it had been completely renewed.

【Cumulative number of people assisted: 2013】 (Click to view detailed information)

[Current number of people requesting assistance: 10]

【Total charitable funds invested: 500 million yuan】

[Current remaining charity funds: -2.68 million yuan] (Negative numbers represent the total amount of funds needed by those currently requesting assistance.)

Su Ye directly took out 500 million yuan from the more than 1 billion yuan that he had just obtained and had not yet warmed up in his account, and injected it all into the [New World Charity] APP!

After the funds were injected, the current number of people requesting assistance returned to zero, and the cumulative number of people receiving assistance directly reached 2023.

In other words, Hu Yibao will receive a fixed amount of reputation points every day in the future.

It may be a little less, but a little bit of sand makes a tower, and a little bit of fur makes a coat.

The snowball always gets bigger and bigger.

But then, Hu Yibao thought of something, "What if these people died?"

The system's voice immediately rang in Hu Yibao's mind.

“Please note that the number of people you help will not die because of the death of those you help, just as the charity you have done will not be erased by the passage of time.”

After getting the system's answer, Hu Yibao suddenly understood, "So that means the cumulative number of people being helped will only increase, not decrease."

System: “That’s right!”

Good people keep doing good things, and the rewards they receive should not decrease.

This is also a kind of support for good people.

"That's comfortable." Hu Yibao looked at the screen of his mobile phone with a smile.

In just the time it took to ask and answer questions with the system, the cumulative number of people assisted increased by one, and the remaining funds decreased by hundreds of thousands.

There is still more than 500 million left in Kali.

Hu Yibao directly took out 500 million and used up the last [C-level return rate experience card].

Hu Yibao invested all his money in a stock that had a 100% return rate in three days.

Under 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 the sound of firecrackers from the next room, followed by a comfortable feeling.

"Cool!!"

Then, the man's voice came again, "Hey, brother, do you have diarrhea too?"

"No!" Hu Yibao answered directly, saying that he was just sitting on the toilet lid.

"Then why did you squat for so long? Could it be... hehehe!" The man suddenly laughed and then asked with concern, "Do you have enough toilet paper?"

What 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 accompanied by the rolling water.

"Brother, you're quite considerate. You know how to destroy the body!" The man said again, "This kind of thing must have happened more than once or twice."

Hu Yibao: “…”

How despicable must this person be to be able to say such things!

Hu Yibao shook his head and left.

When I returned to the waiting room, Murong Qianxue was gone. She must have boarded the plane.

"Mr. Hu, we are ready to board the plane." Jiang Gangmeng also reminded at this time.

"Yeah!" Hu Yibao nodded.

…………

11:30 PM.

The plane landed at Qiongdao Airport.

After getting off the plane, I was greeted by a middle-aged man wearing a cowboy hat and holding a banner with three big gold rings on his hands.

"Welcome Mr. Hu to Qiong Island!"

Behind him stood dozens of bodyguards wearing sunglasses, suits and leather shoes.

The scene looks very cool.

At the same time, it also attracted the attention of many people.

At this time, Hu Yibao couldn't help but turn his head, looked at Jiang Gangmeng, and asked, "Could it be this friend?"

The only thing Hu Yibao can be sure of is that he is very rich!

After becoming the uncle of Wu Tian, ​​the director of Zhenguo Martial Arts School, Hu Yibao also came into contact with some things. The price of bodyguards is not low all over the world.

Since Jiang Gangmeng's friend was able to hire dozens of bodyguards at one time, it would be impossible if he was not very wealthy.

Of course, his temperament and appearance also belong to the type of wealthy and powerful people.

"Yes, that's right!" Jiang Gangmeng replied, feeling a bit amused. "My friend isn't a bad person, he just likes to be high-profile. But I never thought he would be so high-profile! It's just that I haven't seen him for a while, and he's become like this. Usually, when he picks me up at the airport, he only brings two or three bodyguards."

"Keep your head down a bit, don't let Lu Fuguo see us, otherwise we'll have to raise our voices too."

Jiang Gangmeng felt a little embarrassed and reminded Hu Yibao, "Call him after you leave the terminal."

But I didn’t expect that what I feared would come true.

Just as he lowered his head, a rough and hearty shout rang in his ears.

"Jiang Gangmeng!!"

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