I donated 100 million at the beginning

[-] million at the beginning, I donated all of it Author: Tonight must have a liver

"Excuse me, what is your dream?"

"Be a philanthropist!"

"Okay! So as a philanthropist, if you have 100 million, would you donate it?"

"meeting!"

"What about 1000?"

"I will too!"

"Don't say it's 1000 million, I'll donate [-] million."

The interview is over.

That night.

"Ding! Your bank card has arrived, [-] million!"

……

After many years.

"He is a legend. He is worth trillions and is as rich as an enemy. He is known by the world as the god of movies, the god of investment, the god of singing, the god of cooking, the god of chess, the god of cars, the god of fighting..."

"Let us welcome Mr. Hu Yibao!"

"Mr. Hu, what is your dream now?"

"Be a philanthropist!"

Chapter 1 Start with [-] million

It was cold and windy.

heavily clouded.

Hu Yibao sat on a bench in the square, sighing.

"A dozen resumes have been sent out, and none of them have been responded to."

"Last month's manuscript fee was only [-] yuan and [-] cents."

"Sure enough, it's a dead end!"

"Hey!"

"I'll buy another box of instant noodles later, and I'll last a little longer this month."

"After two days, I will steal the book to the eunuch, and I will go to the construction site to move bricks."

"It's almost Chinese New Year, and there may be overtime pay for moving bricks."

""

The bench is not far away.

It's a TV reporter.

"Hi everyone, I'm Xiaoli."

"Two days ago, we conducted a data survey on the Internet about dreams."

"The survey results show that: 40.00% of netizens who are three want to become scientists; 20.00% of netizens who are five want to become Internet celebrities; 20.00% of netizens want to be public officials; 12.00% of netizens want to be teachers."

"Then next, we will randomly select a few passers-by for this survey and conduct an on-site interview."

"Let's see what their dreams are."

Xiaoli saw Hu Yibao and stepped forward.

"Sir, I'm from a TV station, can I interview you?"

Without giving Hu Yibao a chance to react, the microphone was directly stuck to his mouth.

The two big men carrying the camera and the lights next to them were staring at him.

Hu Yibao froze for a moment, then nodded.

"can!"

"Your name?"

"Miangui, my surname is Hu."

"Mr. Hu, what is your dream?"

"Eating and waiting to die, marrying a wife and having children."

"Mr. Hu, this interview. We are going to broadcast it on the evening news."

"Cough cough!"

"Then can you cut off that part just now?"

"can!"

"My dream is to become a philanthropist and spread love all over the world."

"Oh? This is a great dream!"

"So, if you had a car, would you donate it?"

"of course!"

"If the society needs it, I will donate the house."

"If it's money, like 100 million?"

"donate!"

"What about 1000?"

"donate!"

"Don't say it's 1000 million, I'll donate [-] million!"

"Mr. Hu, you are really a kind person."

"Thank you for the compliment!"

Hu Yibao waited for a few seconds, but Xiao Li didn't ask any more questions.

Looking at the camera, Hu Yibao asked.

"Ok?"

"Okay!" Lily nodded.

"call!"

Hu Yibao breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to Xiaoli, "I'm here to buy instant noodles, so I have to go back quickly."