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Chapter 4 God-level choice(1/2)

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 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.

With money, you can continue to maintain it and help everyone in need.

Su Chen immediately sent a message in the work group.

"@Boss, something big happened."

Boss: "Say!"

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

Boss: "@Ye Xuan, you are working!"

Ye Xuan of News Department: "Received, boss!"

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

...

Moments.

Under the push of some people.

The news that had just come out was forwarded to each other in the early morning.

"【The mysterious local tyrant, anonymous donated 50 million overnight, helping more than 200 families get out of their despair!】"

"【Dishuichou: According to back-end monitoring, the donation actions of anonymous tycoons are still continuing.】"

"【"My uncle leukemia, with the help of the Dishhuichou employee today, the 600,000 fundraising amount I just applied for was actually filled in at one time. Thanks to the anonymous tycoon, the good man is safe for his life!" A self-reported by a patient's family member, his uncle has been sent to the operating table]"

“…”

The number of clicks on related news is soaring.

Received a lot of attention.

I love Yiqian: "Fifty million! This is the legendary thing. Do good deeds without leaving a name?"

Calm as water: "Thank you for your generosity, your help to everyone in need, and the Buddha will bless you with peace in your life."

Labor and capital are about to take off: "Damn it, awesome! Anonymous 50 million, which rich man is this!"

The tide is ebbing and flowing: "This is not a advertisement for Dishuichou! I heard that these platforms are on the surface for charity, but in fact they rely on traffic to attract capital financing."

Go away: "Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, I also feel that this is a fabricated soft article. Look, how many of them will donate 50 million anonymously?"

“…”

Netizens have different comments.

Some are thanking, while others are questioning.

But for DiShuiFo, this is successful.

It has attracted great attention.

Six o'clock in the morning.

It was just dawn.

Another article appeared in the circle of friends.

"【Dishuichou: Anonymous local tyrant, has donated 60 million yuan.】"

Eight in the morning.

[Dishuichou: Anonymous rich man, has donated 70 million yuan!]

...

"There are more than 20 million left!"

Hu Yibao glanced at the bank card text message balance.

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

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

"Stay on!"

It's past ten o'clock.

There are still ten million left in the accumulation.

"bite!"

A message suddenly popped up on the mobile phone interface.

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

Don't affect me to do charity!

Hu Yibao ignored it directly.

Cross out the news and continue donating.

It's almost noon.

There are 315408 left in the card.

Hu Yibao was also watching his last donation target.

"["The husband suddenly suffered a cerebral hemorrhage and is now lying on the operating table and is in urgent need of life-saving money." A wife in despair asked for help.]"

The content is rich in pictures and texts.

Every word is sensational, every sentence is crying.

Ask for help, Wu Hecheng.

“Fundraising amount: 1 million

Amount raised: 684983

Help: 34236”

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

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

It is beneficial to others and self-interest, and everyone is happy.

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

Because, behind Wu Hecheng's name, an annotation from the system appeared.

[System tip: Wu Hecheng, a famous talk show actor, has a second house in Beijing, a car, his wife is thirteen years younger than him, please donate carefully!]

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

"In order to make the host's donations truly use them, this system will give additional tips on some suspected fraudulent donations."

That place in the capital.

Everyone knows it.

Every inch of land is valuable.

A house that can’t be sold for one million?

Hu Yibao has also heard of the name Wu Hecheng.

As a celebrity, there are masters, brothers, and friends.

They are all rich people.

Can't borrow one million?

Keep your own money and enjoy your happiness.

Everyone’s money is used to cure diseases.

“TMD!”
To be continued...
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