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Chen Dong's thoughts suddenly multiplied. As someone from the future who had experienced the trade war between Nation and Old Mi, especially after enduring the two years of the white plague, he knew how deranged Old Mi was in trying to smear Nation.

They would abandon not only their dignity but even their underpants!

He used to be just an ordinary person, without money, power, or influence, but this time—

He seemed to be able to change the course of many things now. With the system's help, he had many informational advantages.

When he first reborn, he was troubled by his inability to monetize, but now, as long as he withdrew the money from this wave of crude oil futures and utilized his informational advantage, there would be many more things he could do—

Characters and Douyin in the media, breaking the Western world's blockade of discourse; chips, medicine, technology—could he contribute even a little in these areas?

Chen Dong suddenly felt the burden on his shoulders grow heavier, a feeling he had never experienced before.

When he had 40 million, he thought about quickly earning hundreds of millions, buying mansions, driving luxury cars, and enjoying life as he pleased.

Waking up naturally every day and counting money until his hands cramped, that would be the happiest.

But now, Chen Dong sat quietly in his chair, looking at the excited traders and the news photos—

National unrest, rioters attacking various units, countless citizens suffering undeserved calamities...

"Perhaps, I really should do something."

Chen Dong gently closed his eyes and began to ponder. The more he thought, the more things he felt he needed to do. Although these things might not be achievable by him alone, he at least had to try.

After this market trend ends, he would certainly not be short of money. But if the scale of operations expanded, it would become a bottomless pit.

If he only sought personal enjoyment, over 20 billion would be enough for Chen Dong to squander daily, even living in a wine pool and meat forest.

However, if he wanted to do something for Nation's national economy and people's livelihood, then 20 billion might indeed be a bit too little.

To truly make a chip, it might require burning hundreds of billions! And each generation's progress, each iteration of manufacturing process, is also a bottomless pit.

But Chen Dong was not afraid, as he wasn't fighting alone—Chen Dong understood that the high-level officials of Nation also had plans in place, and companies like Huawai had done a lot, having laid out their strategies early on.

Even if he didn't get involved, they should ultimately be able to defeat Old Mi.

Chen Dong suddenly had an interesting thought: What if he established an international security company, set up a base in the Middle East, and then bought weapons to give to the local armed groups? As soon as the United States aircraft carrier came over, they could just set up missiles and fire away!

But for now, it was just a thought. His strength was still too weak, but he could indeed consider forming a security company.

Wealthy people are all afraid of death, and Chen Dong was no exception.

Xu Wanying looked at Chen Dong, who was deep in thought with his eyes closed, his brows slightly furrowed as if contemplating something extremely complex. Her heart inexplicably ached a little.

She quickly walked over, stood behind Chen Dong, and placed her soft little hands on Chen Dong's head, gently massaging...

Chen Dong felt a pair of cool and delicate small hands gently massaging his head. Smelling the faint fragrance, he knew it must be Xu Wanying—she was the only woman in the office.

No wonder everyone likes older sisters; older sisters truly know how to take care of people!

After massaging for about ten minutes, Chen Dong gently grasped those soft hands,

"That's enough, Sister Wanying, you should rest too."

Chen Dong released her soft, boneless hands, stood up, and turned to see Xu Wanying's face flushed red.

Her stunningly beautiful face was tinged with a blush, and her shy appearance seemed as if it could drip with water.

Was it just because I held your hand? Is it really that big of a deal? You just massaged my head, and I didn't even feel shy.

"Ahem, Sister Wanying, I have something else to do, so I'll be leaving first. The traders can review and learn well today. Do not act rashly without my instructions.

Also, as a girl, you might find it boring staying with them. You can go to the office. I trust you won't do anything to betray me. Others still need to keep an eye on things.

Make sure the logistical support is well taken care of, ensuring everyone eats and drinks well..."

Chen Dong made a quick visit to Sheng Yuan Real Estate. Hu Wei was getting into the swing of things very quickly and now had the demeanor of a successful businessman.

"A-Wei, don't move yet, let me take a picture."

Hu Wei stood in the back seat of the Rolls-Royce, with driver Xiao Zhao helping to open the door and shielding the top of the door with his hand to ensure Hu Wei didn't hit his head.

"What's gotten into you? First, you made me take photos with Sister Mei Qing, then with the prettiest girl in the company, and now you want to take a picture of me getting into the car?"

Hu Wei said with a helpless laugh and a scolding tone.

"You don't understand this, do you? I'm preparing to go fishing.

For the next few days, no matter what I post in the university class group, do not reply. No matter who sends you messages or calls you, it's best not to answer. Even if you do, say you're busy and hang up quickly.

Especially Li Xiaoyu's calls and messages, do not reply. Whether we can get her, it all depends on these next few days."

Chen Dong patted Hu Wei's shoulder. Hu Wei had indeed worked hard during this time; he seemed to have lost a bit of weight and his face was much darker, probably from going to the construction site every day.

However, thankfully, Sheng Yuan Real Estate was already on the right track, and he also had money now. The time to help his brother win over Li Xiaoyu should be ripe.

Watching the Rolls-Royce disappear from his sight, Chen Dong chuckled as he opened Penguin and went to his university class group.

He sent four or five photos in a row, with three main themes: Hu Wei's photos with different beautiful women, all smiling happily and looking at Hu Wei with adoration; Hu Wei working in a spacious and bright office, looking like a successful person; Hu Wei riding in a Rolls-Royce, with a dedicated driver!

After sending the photos, Chen Dong only added a short text:

"General Manager Hu has been very busy recently. Although many beautiful women want to pursue him, he still believes that making money is the most important thing!"

After sending the photos and text, Chen Dong exited Penguin, got into the BMW X7 driven by Xiao Liu, and went to a milk tea shop at Jinghai University to cultivate his relationship with Xia Xuehan.

After a long period of teasing, this girl finally became less shy. She could hold Chen Dong's hand in a crowd, but she still seemed a bit afraid of kissing.

Chen Dong and Hu Wei acted as if nothing had happened, but a super bomb had exploded in the university class group!

All the lurking spectators emerged one after another.

Li Bin: Holy cow, what's going on? Is Hu Wei a hidden rich second generation?

Tang Yu: Can Hu Wei control himself? With so many beautiful women around him, and all of them so exquisite, I'm drooling just looking at the screen.

Passerby A: Isn't that a bit much to say, upstairs? Isn't Li Xiaoyu beautiful? Maybe Hu Wei isn't trying to make money; maybe he just hasn't gotten over Li Xiaoyu yet.

Passerby B: How is that possible? If I were Hu Wei, with such exquisite beauties around me, what would Li Xiaoyu matter...

....

Passerby Z: Let the main Characters speak up! @Hu Wei @Chen Dong @Li Xiaoyu....

But these main Characters seemed to have all entered stealth mode.