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Ye Hao had just finished the call with Li Fulai when he saw a row of red countdown numbers appear in the air in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, a cold system prompt sounded,

"Warning! The deadline for this 40 billion yuan Shenhao mission is only 6 hours left!"

"I'm, brother has worked so hard to spend money, and he hasn't completed the task yet?"

Ye Hao was a little depressed.

"System, can you help me calculate, how much money do I have left to spend?"

"1.8 billion yuan!"

"Oh, I still have 1.8 billion?! No, system, did you miscalculate? Brother just bought a private jet, didn't he just spend 3 billion?"

"The 3 billion has been calculated, the system will not be wrong, the host does have 1.8 billion left unspent!"

"Oh, no!"

"Hurry up, the deadline for the mission is less than six hours away!"

"Boom!"

Ye Hao was a little anxious.

In such a short period of time, it is really not easy to spend 1.8 billion at once.

He didn't come up with any good ideas for a while, so he logged in to his live broadcast room, ready to ask fans to help him come up with some ideas.

As soon as he entered the live broadcast room, a large number of fans greeted him warmly.

"Emperor of the Trenches, have you heard? That madman called the Soul Dancer has issued a war letter to you!"

"Brother doesn't have time to deal with that crazy man, by the way, brother has something I want to ask you to help with!"

"Emperor Entrenchment, what's the matter?

"Brother wants to spend 1.8 billion yuan in 6 hours, do you have any good suggestions?"

"Hahaha, Emperor of the Entrenchment, you're so funny!

"Brother didn't joke with you, I really want to ask you for some ideas!"

"It's not easy, buy a building, and spend it all at once!"

"My brother has bought a lot of buildings, and I don't want to buy any more buildings recently. ”

"Then buy a jet private jet, don't the rich people of the Furious 8 show off a large private jet?

"Uh...... I forgot to tell you, my brother just spent 3 billion to buy an Airbus A380. ”

"Wocao, is it really fake?"

"Really, you'll see each other in a few days. ”

"My mother, Emperor You're really spending money like water!"

"Old iron, don't talk about those useless things, don't you have any good ideas? Hurry up and help my brother think about it!"

Seeing that Ye Hao was so serious, fans finally began to take this matter seriously.

They began to gossip to help Ye Hao come up with ideas,

"Emperor Trench, go buy antiques, that thing costs a lot of money!"

"Emperor Trench, do you think my *** is worth 1.8 billion? If you think it's worth it, I'll go to you now!"

"Buy an aircraft carrier and come back!"

"Buy all the nightclubs in the country!"

"Go to the casino on the island and gamble for money!"

"Invest in an Internet company, it is estimated that tens of billions of dollars will be spent at once!"

"Buy funds, buy stocks, buy foreign exchange, buy futures, these spend money the fastest!"

It is said that there is great power in numbers, and this is really true. In a short time, fans gave all kinds of suggestions.

However, except for some particularly unreliable and strange suggestions, most of the fans' suggestions could not be completed in 6 hours.

Advice such as buying stocks and futures is more reliable and can be spent quickly.

However, this kind of financial wealth management product is also very risky, and if you don't do it well, you will lose it all at once. Although Ye Hao was indeed in a hurry to spend the money, he didn't want to make a loss-making transaction.

Ye Hao looked at these various suggestions, and suddenly had an idea and thought of a better idea.

He immediately pressed a button on a red phone on his desk.

This red phone is the chairman's special line, and there is a special confidential secretary who is responsible for the transfer, which can help Ye Hao connect to the landline or mobile phone of any employee of Haotian Company.

"Let the fat man answer the phone!"

Ye Hao said.

"Okay, Ye Dong, I'm helping you connect!"

In the speaker of the phone, a beautiful woman's voice came.

This female secretary was arranged by the fat man for Ye Hao, and Ye Hao has not seen her so far.

Soon, the fat man's phone was connected.

"Brother Trench, what are you looking for me?"

"Fatty, you help me check, where are the gold bricks sold in Donghai City?"

"Gold Bricks?!"

"Yes, I want to buy a batch of gold bricks as soon as possible!"

"Wocao, Brother Hao, you can be regarded as asking the right person, I really know where to sell it!"

"Where?"

"Donghai Provincial Gold Group Corporation! The new pure gold signboard in our building was ordered by them!"

"Okay, you can go with me immediately!"

"Go now?!"

"Yes!"

Ye Hao said, picked up his mobile phone, and walked out of the office.

Half an hour later, Ye Hao, accompanied by the fat man, came to the front of the building of the Donghai Provincial Gold Group Corporation.

Donghai Gold Group Corporation, or Dongjin Group for short, is a large state-owned enterprise that controls the province's only gold mine and most of the province's gold supply. The office building of Dongjin Group is very magnificent, a glass curtain wall building with more than 30 floors.

Zhou Baichuan, the boss of Dongjin Group, had already received a call from the fat man in advance, and was leading several company executives to wait in front of the building to welcome Ye Hao's visit.

Zhou Baichuan has never met Ye Hao, but he has heard a lot of news about Ye Hao recently.

In particular, a few days ago, the fat man specially found their company and ordered a signboard of a pure gold building worth 50 million, which made him full of interest in this somewhat mysterious Haotian International Company.

As soon as he saw Ye Hao, he led several executives and greeted him with a smile.

"You are Ye Dong, right? Welcome to visit our Dongjin Group!"

Zhou Baichuan warmly and politely stretched out his hand.

"Mr. Zhou is good!"

Ye Hao smiled and shook Zhou Baichuan's hand.

Zhou Baichuan is a middle-aged man in his fifties, with a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looks very imposing. He is the CEO of a large state-owned enterprise, so he looks very steady in his speech and demeanor, and looks slightly more serious than those private company bosses.

Ye Hao and the fat man, accompanied by Zhou Baichuan, walked into the lobby on the first floor of the building.

In the middle of the lobby on the first floor, there is a large mine sand table. This sand table is a model of the only gold mine in Donghai Province.

Zhou Baichuan invited Ye Hao to come to this sand table and enthusiastically introduced the mine and the basic situation of Dongjin Group to Ye Hao.

Ye Hao had never seen a gold mine before, so after seeing this sand table model, he became a little interested.

"Mr. Zhou, I don't know if there will be a chance to visit this mine in the future?"

Ye Hao said with a smile.

"No problem, as long as Ye Dong has time, we are always welcome!"

Zhou Baichuan smiled heartily.

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