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Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal

"I have to squander; otherwise, won't it be a waste of my parent's talent at earning money?" Hong Dali answers a reporter's question matter-of-factly. Just after the interview ends, Hong Dali opens the Great Prodigal System's interface and looks at the various good stuff displayed in it. Stroking his chin, he mumbles to himself, "I just need to squander 200 billion yuan more to exchange for the blueprint of the core technology, Engine Destruction, found in the strongest humanoid mecha weapon, Neo Granzon. Looks like I'll have to work harder!" "I want to splurge! I want to squander!"

Chen Ji Tang Hong Dou · Ciudad
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Will This Burn Money?

Editor: Atlas Studios

Once those words left Zhang Wenyang's mouth, eyeballs popped out onto the floor, and the sounds of jaws cracking filled the room.

Hong Dali violently slapped his thigh. "Good job!" Then, eyes glittering, he asked, "How much did you spend?"

Zhang Wenyang reported truthfully: "200,000 yuan to hire the Internet Water Army and 1.5 million yuan on advertisements. I haven't started spending on other things yet."

Hong Dali secretly called out the system. Indeed, the value shown was 2 million or so. Looks like this guy was indeed good at spending money! Also, he didn't treat Hong Dali like a fool and take any money for himself. Hong Dali snapped his fingers and said, "Well done, tip him!"

Instantly, a lackey walked forth with a Payment Terminal. "Young Master, how much?"