Dishuichou headquarters.
Su Chen is an employee of Dishuichou.
He was looking at the backstage in shock.
Fifty million!
Someone actually donated 50 million overnight.
And it continues.
Su Chen realized that this was big news.
Dishuichou serves as a public welfare platform.
It also needs to make money.
At the same time, it also has multiple competitors.
For them, traffic is money.
If you have money, you can keep the drip fundraising 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."
Boss: "@News Department Ye Xuan, 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.
The latest news was forwarded to each other in the early hours of the morning.
"[A mysterious tycoon anonymously donated 50 million overnight, helping over 200 families escape despair!]"
"[Dishuichou: According to backstage monitoring, the anonymous tycoon's donation campaign is still ongoing.]"
"My uncle has leukemia. Tonight, at midnight, with the help of the staff at Dishuichou, the 600,000 yuan fundraising quota I just applied for was fully topped up. Thanks to that anonymous tycoon, may you live a peaceful life!" This is a self-report from a patient's family member. Their uncle has been sent to the operating table.
“…”
The number of clicks on related news is constantly soaring.
Received a lot of attention.
I Love a Piece of Chai: "Fifty million! Is this the legendary way of doing good deeds without leaving a name behind?"
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'm about to take off: "Fuck, awesome! Anonymous 50 million, who is this rich man!"
"This can't be an advertisement for Dishuichou! I heard that these platforms, while ostensibly doing charity work, actually rely on traffic to attract capital financing."
Riding a crane to the west: "Tsk tsk tsk, I also feel that this is a fabricated soft article. Look, how many people in the country would donate 50 million anonymously?"
“…”
Netizens have mixed comments.
Some expressed gratitude, while others expressed doubt.
But for Dishuichou, this is a success.
It has attracted huge attention.
Six o'clock in the morning.
It was just dawn.
Another article appeared in the circle of friends.
"[Dishuichou: An anonymous tycoon has donated 60 million.]"
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 bank card balance in the text message.
"I didn't expect that doing charity could be so hard."
"One night has passed, and the 100 million yuan 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 phone interface.
"I'm an employee of Dishuichou. Can I interview you?"
Don't affect my charity work!
Hu Yibao simply ignored it.
Cross out the message and continue donating.
It's almost noon.
Cary is left.
Hu Yibao was also looking at his last donation target.
“My husband has suffered a sudden cerebral hemorrhage and is now lying on the operating table. I urgently need money to save his life.” A desperate wife’s plea for help.
The content is rich in pictures and texts.
Every word is sentimental and every sentence brings tears to your eyes.
The person seeking help is Wu Hecheng.
Fundraising amount: 1 million
Amount raised:
Number of Helps:
Hu Yibao only needs to pay the remaining amount, and Wu Hecheng can go to the operating table for surgery.
I can also complete the 100 million donation task given by the system.
It benefits both yourself and others, 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 stand-up comedian, owns two apartments in Beijing, a car, and his wife is thirteen years younger than him. Please donate with caution!]
Immediately afterwards, the system's voice 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 warnings for suspected fraudulent donations."
That place in the capital.
Everyone knows.
Every inch of land is worth a lot of money.
A house can’t 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.
“Damn it!”
Hu Yibao couldn't help it anymore.
"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 him?"
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."
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