LIGHTNOVELONLINE
Chapter 100
Many people were afraid that Shen Wei didn't have money, but in reality, an investment tycoon gave Shen Wei 50 million yuan at once.
And this relationship was established through Shen Wei's father.
Recently, after a few treatments, Shen Wei's father has gotten much better.
The doctor advised him to take good care of his health and not overexert himself.
He has been discharged from the hospital.
But Shen Wei doesn't allow him to come to the kindergarten.
The kindergarten is chaotic and worrisome.
So his father can only get his fix by watching Shen Wei's livestreams every day. Recently, when he received a call from the investment tycoon, Shen Wei's father was dazed and couldn't believe that the tycoon would call him.
He was still in shock after hanging up the call.
The industries that this investment tycoon had ventured into were diverse and varied.
Whether it was electronics, medical supplies, or stocks, he had projects in all of them.
It was the first time he had heard of someone casually giving 50 million yuan just like that.
Just like a top celebrity.
The tycoon felt that the kindergarten Shen Wei was running was quite impressive. So he wanted to give some money?
Shen Wei's father relayed this to Shen Wei, and he was still in shock.
Shen Wei didn't expect that someone would give so much money for no reason.
She asked: "Does he have any requests?"
Shen Wei's father said: "He said the pop-up store was great, but he couldn't get tickets!"
"Oh, I understand!" There were about 10 days left of the pop-up store.
As a token of appreciation for the 50 million yuan, Shen Wei directly gave him ten tickets.
Shen Wei knew this investment tycoon.
Previously, during Liu Chen's birthday, this tycoon paid close attention throughout.
Apparently, he was also a fan of the livestream. Over the past few days, he had cumulatively donated hundreds of thousands in the livestream.
The tycoon was truly wealthy. It was heard that Shen Wei was spending her own money to organize events.
He immediately supplemented a large sum.
Regardless, he was not short on money.
This time, the tycoon obtained these ten tickets through his investment and connections.
He had wanted to flaunt them multiple times but was afraid others would ask for tickets.
So he kept five for himself. He gave the remaining few to his business partners. Previously, Old Master Jiang had sought tickets at a high price. He gave two to him. The remaining ones were given to some other partners.
While everyone was longing for tickets and feeling envious, the tycoon's tickets came like timely rain.
Many people remarked that the tycoon lived up to his reputation and indeed had connections.
But there are no walls without cracks. Someone anonymously stated online that a tycoon had donated 50 million yuan and obtained ten tickets.
Netizens were shocked!
That's equivalent to 5 million yuan per ticket?
Is this the difference between them and the wealthy?
So everyone initiated an online poll to "Find the Tycoon".
This boosted interactivity even more.
The investment tycoon rarely appeared on shows.
Except for people in the industry, others wouldn't be able to recognize him.
The tycoon heard about this news and purposefully changed out of his haute couture outfit, wearing ordinary clothes instead. He looked just like an average middle-aged man.
With so many eyes online, no one was able to identify him.
Mainly because no one could have imagined that this unassuming man was the one who casually donated 50 million yuan.
Although this online "Find the Tycoon" event didn't locate the real tycoon, it allowed netizens to uncover many secrets.
"Oh my god, is that my boss? At this moment, he's playing a treacherous traitor. He acts so realistically."
"No way, I've already screenshot and sent it to the work group. My colleagues are all laughing to death."
"Wait a minute, I might be in trouble because my boss's boss @'ed my boss in the group saying, 'Aren't you on a business trip?'"
"Hahaha. It's you again, you little brat. You're going to get extra work when you're back!"
"Whether I get extra work or not doesn't matter. I'm more afraid of losing my job."
"I saw the host Lili earlier. She actually took time off from work to not livestream. I thought something had happened, but she's here having a great time instead."
"Classmates, isn't that the second son of the jewelry tycoon? He's grinning like an idiot right now. His refined, elegant image has completely shattered."
"I really can't connect his current self to his usual image. It's hilarious."
"And there's my colleague. I'm so salty. He didn't tell us he got tickets these past few days. Turns out he went out to play. Our friendship as colleagues is broken. We can't be buddies anymore."
"Oh my god, he was so patient. If it were me, I would have posted a ton of Moments the moment I got the tickets."
"Does anyone have a screen recording? I want to cut out his clip."
"The Dream Tycoon always screen records. You can camp him. As long as you follow him and DM him, he can provide you with the watermark-free version."
"Who could be more miserable than me? I was one of the first to camp the livestream as an old fan. Then, many people became fans because of my recommendations, and several of them got tickets. But I didn't get any. Now I'm foolishly watching those familiar faces having fun. Why did everyone else get tickets except me?"
"Your hand speed isn't good enough. You need more practice. I have a buddy with insane hand speed. Whenever I try to get concert tickets, I ask him for help, and he always succeeds."
"To the person above, I want to ask: Does your friend need more friends?"
This sentence was copied and spread like crazy, making the original person too embarrassed to show their face again.
The tycoon was having a great time, eating happily.
There were also various singing and calligraphy practice sessions.
He had practiced calligraphy for many years. Under the guidance of the teachers here, he gained deeper insights, resulting in vigorous and powerful strokes.
His family was wealthy. In the past, no matter what occasion he attended, due to his status, he was treated with deference.
It was actually quite boring.
This was a rare opportunity to relax.
No one here recognized him.
It was truly relieving.
He regretted giving out some of the tickets.
But he still had four tickets left. He decided not to give any to anyone else this time and keep them all for himself.
So he went a second time, and then a third time.
During the first three times, no one recognized him.
But by the fourth time, some of the longtime fans from the livestream noticed something amiss: "Isn't this person... he looks so familiar to me."
"He was there the last two times too, right?"
"Really? I didn't notice."
"Yeah, he's here."
"Could he be the hand speed genius?"
"Wait, has anyone noticed a point?"
"What?"
"There was also a tycoon who donated 50 million yuan."
Originally, everyone was trying to find the tycoon. But then they became engrossed in the event and uncovered many people sneaking out to play.
The remaining people were just laughing at that, forgetting about the original purpose.
Now they were suddenly reminded of it.
So, a big shot who tipped 50 million actually dressed so down-to-earth?
All his clothes combined cost less than 200 yuan.
So people online found out what he was wearing and suddenly that outfit sold out everywhere.
"Although I'm not that rich, I can wear the same outfit as the rich guy!"
When the investment tycoon came back after a day out,
His driver was waiting for him outside.
At this moment, the driver said, "Boss, your identity has been exposed."
Then he showed the posts that people had compiled.
The investment tycoon laughed, "If I can be recognized like this, then no need to act tomorrow."
So for the remaining two times, he wore haute couture outfits.
But no one recognized him, "The boss didn't show up?"
In their minds, the boss was already a simple and humble person, never imagining that one's appearance depends on clothes.
At that moment, the boss was standing there, but no one noticed him.
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