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"Who else could it be? Other than your assistant, the photographer, and me, no one else knows what we're doing tonight. Who do you think it will be?" Ding Hao smiled indifferently. With an indifferent expression, he did not mind and continued to hold onto the chopsticks in his hand, and eat a piece of roasted fish.

Qin Xiumin's willow brows furrowed, and like a curved moon, her eyes revealed a look of disbelief. She muttered: "Usually, I look at Little Fang with all my heart, but I never thought that it would actually be such a vile person who is secretly playing tricks on me. Damn it, from today onwards, he is no longer my assistant."

The corner of Ding Hao's mouth raised slightly, and he slowly said: "How about I become your male assistant?"

"You?" Qin Xiumin was startled, she looked at Ding Hao with a meaningful gaze, and laughed: "I'm afraid that you are not here to be my assistant, but instead to be my boss."

"Forget it, I won't joke with you anymore. I just have too much money on me, so I'm going to help you fulfill your dream. I'll hold a solo concert and provide 4 million yuan in preparation. You can ask me for the money you lack in the future, what do you say?" Ding Hao said indifferently.

"4 million!" Are you serious? " Qin Xiumin's expression changed as she exclaimed.

"You also saw me squandering ten million without blinking just now, do you really think I would care about a mere four million? I'm just trying to fulfill your dream. " Ding Hao's eyes revealed a meaningful look as he said that.

"This... That's not right. " Qin Xiumin looked to be in a dilemma, as she asked doubtfully.

"Don't worry, my goal is very simple. I just want you to become famous." Ding Hao said as he ate the roasted fish.

"Why did you do that?" Qin Xiumin's heart was filled with questions as he asked.

"I already told you, I have a lot of money and I can't spend it all." Ding Hao's mouth drew a perfect curve, and laughed.

"Ugh …" Qin Xiumin was speechless and choked with emotions. What else could she say?

"You have to set a small goal for yourself. With my money, I will help you advertise for the next round. In addition, you are not bad at singing, so earning a hundred million is not a problem. Go for it." Ding Hao revealed a smile and said.

"100 million …" Qin Xiumin muttered.

"100 million is actually not a lot, I just have to put in a lot of effort and come out." Ding Hao said again.

Qin Xiumin looked at Ding Hao with a complicated expression once again. At this moment, there was only one phrase that could be used to describe Ding Hao.

If he didn't act tough, then he'd be able to amaze everyone with a single move!

Ding Hao took out his cell phone, opened WeChat with his finger, and looked through the contact list. After finding Qin Xiumin's account, he willed the Super-wealthy and Powerful System to transfer 4 million to him.

When Qin Xiumin heard his phone vibrate, she immediately took out his phone and looked at the screen. Although she already knew that Ding Hao was no ordinary person, she was still shocked after experiencing the 4 million transfer, and surprise flashed past her eyes.

Ding ~

"Surprise from Qin Xiumin, Experience Point + 12."

"Hurry up and eat the grilled fish. This fish is so fragrant." Ding Hao closed his eyes, looking intoxicated, he lightly inhaled the air, and said happily.

Seeing how her old classmate was so unconcerned with the four million, Qin Xiumin gradually started to understand. It seemed that her imagination had already been restricted, he really didn't care about the money.

"When my concert preparations are complete, I'll invite you to attend. Don't miss out on me." Qin Xiumin said.

"No problem. Even if I was in the ends of the world, I would still send one of them flying over." Ding Hao said with a smile.

Thus, the two of them ate the grilled fish while chatting.

Time passed minute after minute, and after the two of them had eaten their fill, they stood up and walked outside.

Ji Mi followed him to the parking lot.

After Ding Hao bid farewell to Ji Mi and Qin Xiumin, he sat on the Lamborghini that was being driven by Gu Lang.

Five Lamborghini soon drove away.

At the Jiang-Nan International Hotel, Ding Hao was lying on his bed as he thought about Qin Xiumin. If he wanted to help her become famous, then it would be extremely important to publicize her.

As a popular anchorman, promoting a game could bring many people to play.

"I wonder if my [Moat Rising] ID is considered a popular streamer." Ding Hao thought.

Immediately after, Ding Hao opened the Tiger Fighting Platform app, logged into his own [Soaring Trench] account, and then clicked on the broadcast room below.

When the account was opened, the entire platform bullets flew past.

"In the history of the most powerful trenches, the Divine riche giant has broadcasted a live broadcast. Everyone is welcome to enter. Let's not talk much, I'll be taking my money as well."

Ding Hao's gaze was fixated on the bullet screen above the broadcast room, he was slightly startled, the administrator of the broadcast room was too human.

Very quickly, the number of people in the live broadcast room had reached a million. This number was still increasing.

1 million... 1.5 million... Two million... 3 million...

The barrage area was also heated. Many people fired their barrage of bullets one after another. When the people in front of their cell phones fired their barrage of bullets, their fingers were trembling with excitement until they couldn't speak.

How was this a god of wealth? He was completely the god of wealth for everyone here!

"Honorable Shenhao, I hope that you can finally come online. I've been waiting for a long time."

"I missed you so much, missed you to the bone marrow, missed you to the heart."

"You have to win my prize. I'm your hardcore fan."

"..."

Ding Hao was completely unable to see through them. As soon as the new shell screen came out, it was pushed up by the other one.

When the number reached eight million, the trend of digital growth gradually slowed.

Ding Hao coughed lightly, and the bullet screen suddenly stopped.

Everyone held their breath, ready to release a barrage of bullets as soon as the godly giant opened his mouth.

"Long time no see, everyone. I've been helping my friends prepare for a concert. When the time comes, I'll spread the money on the live broadcast. Will everyone come?" Ding Hao slowly said.

"Holy sh * t, so the Wealthy Class giant is helping his friend. No wonder he's only logging on now."

"We, the Divine Heroes, will do our best to support our Divine Heroes with our best efforts under the command of the Divine Heroes."

"Right, we support the big shots."

"…"

"Alright, I'll draw three lucky customers today. Each of them will be rewarded with four million yuan." Ding Hao said indifferently.

After that, Ding Hao once again began to distribute money. The broadcast was filled with commotion, and after a while, he selected three lucky customers.

Those who had failed to draw a prize all sighed, as they missed out on the four million by a hair's breadth.

"Don't be discouraged if you don't get a draw. When the concert is about to begin, inform everyone. Everyone, welcome to come and support us." Ding Hao slowly said.

At this time, everyone's mood calmed down and they all agreed.

How was this a concert? It was clearly a Lottery.

After doing all of this, Ding Hao left the broadcast room, laid on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]