"No, a billion? Is the handsome young man crazy? "

"The point should be how much money he has? If you are willing to donate one billion yuan, you will have tens of billions at least. Otherwise, how can you give up! "

"Niubi, Niubi, this man must be the son of a big family. He dares to fight against boss mu, and if he does it, it's a hundred million dollar amount. It's really Niubi!"

At this point, the audience's impression of Chen Hao has completely changed, from the sand sculpture youth who just overpowered himself to the mysterious aristocratic childe now, with only 1.1 billion yuan.

"Boss, this..."

On one side, Mu Dawei's assistants were all stupid. They thought that they could fight for the rich. As a result, they met a madman. The rich could donate money, but they didn't play like this. They didn't pay attention to heat or hype, but they just donated hard. This is not in line with common sense.

"Why don't you give up?" Chen Hao looks at Mu Dawei with a smile, with a provocative look in his eyes.

"Who said that, it's only one billion!"

There are so many people here, and there are still many people shooting. Mu Dawei is worried about his face and insists on following one billion yuan. He doesn't believe that Chen Hao will donate.

However, when his assistant in charge of Finance scanned the donation code, Mu Dawei's eyelids jumped a few times and felt the pain.

At the moment, he didn't know that most of the money donated by the two people was his own, belonging to the "fight between the left and the right".

"OK, let's go to the next step and donate 2 billion!"

Chen Hao entered the amount again, and now the whole audience was boiling. In addition, Chen Hao has donated 3.1 billion yuan this time. Hao is abnormal. It's not online shopping, and you can't get a refund afterwards. Everyone is thinking, is Chen Hao running a money printing factory, and it won't hurt to spend money?

Chen Hao is not really heartache, take the other party's money and the other party fight rich burn money, that feeling quite happy.

"Who the hell are you?" Mu Dawei asked seriously.

At last, he realized that he belittled this young man. He could easily donate 3.1 billion yuan without blinking an eye. His real wealth was immeasurable. He was definitely not an unknown person. There must be a consortium behind him.

"Is it Zhou Xitong?"

Mu Dawei couldn't help looking at Zhou Xitong, and found that the city's first beauty was also shocked, with an expression of disbelief. It should not be Zhou Xitong. Zhou's group had no reason to spend 3.1 billion in order to get angry with itself.

But now it's hard to ride a tiger. For the sake of face, Mu Dawei pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth and asked the assistant to continue to pay.

"Boss, you can't donate any more. It's too hurt. Your cash flow is going to be less than half. There's no need to be angry with this boy." Now even the assistant is trying to dissuade him.

Indeed, it's not worth spending 3.1 billion to fight. As for Chen Hao's worries, they can find someone to deal with them afterwards. 3.1 billion is enough to find hundreds of top killers.

"Do I have to give up in front of so many people?" Mu Dawei said with a ferocious face, so much money also made his liver ache, but he still bit his teeth, and he donated 2 billion.

"Thank you for your love, but do as you can."

After the donation, Mu Dawei's mind was blocked by the routine.

The amount of the two sides is even again, so it's the last round. There are more than 1.5 billion yuan left in the accounts of both sides. Chen Hao enters 1.5 billion yuan in the donation interface, followed by a pile of decimal points to clear the account amount.

The audience around him is numb. Everyone can see that Chen Hao should have reached the limit this time. The donation is no longer an integer, but the total amount of the whole donation has reached more than 4.6 billion, which is an exaggerated astronomical figure.

Other people's donations are in the tens of millions. Good guy, today, the two parties have never stopped talking about the donation of 100 million yuan. We can't help but wonder whether Chen Hao is a reincarnated great philanthropist?

"Are you sick, donating so much money! It's 4.6 billion, not 460000! "

This time, Mu Dawei was not calm. He was swearing. The money was half of his cash flow. It was also the money he had gained illegally for many years and risked being in prison. He really didn't want to donate any more.

But if you don't donate, not only do you have to make the donation in front of you, which can't achieve the desired effect, but also you have to apologize to Chen Hao. That's really a loss to grandma's family.

"With, not only with, I want to be more than a million more than him, this time we must fight down his arrogance!" Mu Dawei is driven by Chen Hao's madness. He doesn't think about the consequences. He just wants to win in front of him.

This time, he didn't even listen to his assistant's advice and insisted on continuing to donate.

However, when the assistant shivered for him to operate the bank account, after entering the amount, he prompted that the deduction was unsuccessful, and the balance in the account was insufficient.

"How could it be?"

The assistant thought that the system had made a mistake, and it was still the same when he entered the scan code again. It should not be. Mu Dawei's account should still have billions.

At this time, the assistant logged into the bank account to check, and was suddenly confused. The original Mu Dawei's account fund had shrunk by half, to only 4.6 billion yuan. This time, the donation exceeded the upper limit, so the payment was unsuccessful.