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Ding Hao's face revealed a helpless expression, he could only return to his bed, opened up his mobile browser, and browsed the web pages.

At this moment, a webpage popped up.

The Tiger Fighting Platform had surprisingly appeared as a mysterious tycoon, spreading far and wide the wealth around!

Ding Hao's eyes released a bright light, and curiously pointed it out, feeling speechless.

This was a typical title Party. The content was all about the advantages of Tiger Fighting Platform, even to the extent of saying that [Tank Qi Rushing] spreading of wealth was a benefit given to the users of Tiger Fighting Platform.

"F * ck, you actually said that I'm a money giver!?" "No matter what, I am still a handsome and elegant man. At the very least, I should use the title of God of Fortune. These live broadcast platforms are too inept at using words." Ding Hao said angrily.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Ding Hao's mind. Since he had scattered so much money on the Tiger Fighting Platform, he couldn't help it rise to the number one live broadcast platform in China for no reason.

"How about I spend some money to buy this live broadcast platform?" Ding Hao muttered.

Nowadays, the live broadcast industry was very popular. There were many audiences and the era gradually changed. It was gradually entering the era of live broadcast for all.

As a Divine riche man, he had to have at least one hundred and eighty companies in his hands to deserve the title of Divine riche man.

If you own a lot of businesses, you can also create jobs for your family and friends.

As the saying goes, good, Gou Fugui, don't forget.

At this moment, Ding Hao had already secretly made up his mind. In the next few days, he would try his best to spread the wealth and earn a few billion Tiger Fighting Platform to buy.

Ding Hao entered the web site of the Chinese Federation and found his previous friend, the "Parade".

The Spirit Qi soared to the sky: "All things are done, do you know how much the market value of Tiger Fighting Platform is?"

In less than three seconds, PepsiCo replied back to him. It seemed like he had been online all this time.

"The Tiger Fighting Platform has just been listed on the market, their market value is estimated at 1.2 billion, could it be that big boss is going to buy some stocks?"

The Spirit Qi soared to the sky, "It seems that you really know everything. I won't buy stocks."

Pepsi: "Heh heh, thank you for your praise. It's just that I pay attention to every industry's news and have a lot of sources of gossip, that's why I know so much."

Spirit Qi soared to the sky: "I plan to buy the Tiger Fighting Platform for fun in a while."

Pepsi understanding: "Holy shit, as expected of the big boss, could it be that you are the same person as Tiger Fighting Platform's [Soaring Trench]?"

"… …"

Ding Hao did not answer his question. Instead, he rewarded 1 million virtual currency to his and left the website.

"1.2 billion? "Then I'll try to spend more money." Ding Hao muttered to himself.

In a certain high-class apartment in Eagle City, a young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses stared at the news he had just received with a shocked expression. He muttered: "Based on the way he spread the wealth and how he squandered the wealth previously, he is the same as the Tiger Fighting Platform. Could it be that he is the same person?"

"Did this person just say he wants to buy the Tiger Fighting Platform for fun? "The 1.2 billion company is just here for fun …"

Ding Hao opened his room and smelled the roasted fish. He immediately rushed downstairs and focused on a huge bass fish on a big plate on the table. There were green onions scattered on it and an enticing fragrance was drifting in the air.

Gu Lang and the others also walked out from their rooms. Seeing the golden barbecued fish on the table, their throats choked with saliva, and their stomachs rumbled.

"I haven't smelled such a fragrant scent in a long time since Miss Gu left." Gu Lang's eyes lit up as he exclaimed.

"Kui Gaang, is this the grilled fish you made?" Ding Hao looked at Kui Gaang who was wearing an apron around his waist and curiously asked.

Kui Gaang nodded his head, and with a simple and honest smile on his face, he said: "Boss, I own a fish shop here, I have learnt how to cook fish from a young age, this is my specialty, taste it."

Ding Hao rubbed his hands together, then reached out to grab a piece of the sliced fish and placed it into his mouth. He slowly chewed it and became excited as he exclaimed: "This taste is amazing, Kui Gaang, I never thought that you would be able to cook such delicious food."

"Boss, if you like it, eat more. Previously, it was all my fault for being short-sighted and making the boss unhappy. In the future, I will do my best to serve the boss." Kui Gaang said with a smile.

"Gu Lang, you guys come eat too. After eating for so long, I wonder how the taste of the dishes are coming along." Ding Hao immediately shouted.

Gu Lang and the others had long since been unable to suppress the urge in their hearts. After hearing Ding Hao's words, they directly rushed to the table, picked up their chopsticks and started to roast fish, wolfing down their food.

After a while, a large bass fish weighing over two pounds was washed clean, leaving only the skeleton of the fish on the plate. Even the soup was completely empty, making it hard to believe that the people eating the bass were all people with ten million yuan or more in assets.

Those who did not know this would think that they had not eaten for a few days, thus resulting in their current state.

"This perch is too fragrant, when Ling'er comes back, you should give her a taste of the grilled fish you made." Ding Hao burped and said slowly.

"Thank you for your praise, Boss." Kui Gaang said respectfully.

Ding Hao took out his phone and opened WeChat, his fingers flipping through his contact list. After finding Kui Gaang's account, with a thought, he transferred a million Huaxia Coin over.

Ding ~

[Postbank] (19: 20) Prompt sum of $100,000,000, balance of $194,473,308.00.

After the transfer was completed, a message was sent over. At the same time, Kui Gaang's phone's WeChat notification sound also sounded.

"WeChat received 1 million yuan!"

Kui Gaang stood in place, a look of shock on his face. He stared at Ding Hao in shock, and felt overwhelmed: "Boss, is this the money you gave me?"

Ding Hao smiled faintly and said slowly: "This is your reward. As long as you treat me sincerely, I will have many benefits in the future."

"Boss, it's over a million yuan." Kui Gaang immediately said.

"More than a million? I think it's okay, but don't make a fuss about it by my side, money really isn't a big deal for me. " Ding Hao spread out his hands and said calmly.

After he finished speaking, Ding Hao immediately stood up and walked upstairs, returning to his own room.

In the dining hall, Kui Gaang stood in his original spot, unable to accept the fact that a million was an astronomical amount for an ordinary person, but for his own boss, it was like pocket money, he did not take it to heart.

If others knew that cooking one grilled fish would earn them one million yuan, many people would probably give up their work to learn how to grill fish. They would definitely be envious of themselves.

Seeing Kui Gaang's dumbfounded look, Gu Lang thought about how he felt from the start. He then consoled him: "Kui Gaang, it's fine if you get used to it in the future, the boss's financial strength is not something we can imagine. Following the boss will definitely improve your perspective, work hard."

After hearing what Gu Lang said, Kui Gaang's mood gradually calmed down.

Gu Lang was right, the boss was definitely not a normal person, nor was he an ordinary rich second generation.

"Thank you for your reminder, Senior Gu Lang. I will work wholeheartedly for Boss." Kui Gaang said respectfully.

Ding Hao returned to his room and continued to take out his phone to browse the web. After resting for a while, he laid down on his bed and started sleeping soundly.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]