The God of Wealth starts with doing whatever you want

Xu Yun sat in the car driving away from the safe house, the neon lights outside the window flashing by like flowing water.

He casually uttered that sentence, but in reality, he had been planning it for a long time.

Since that life-or-death adventure in the Middle East, the system rewarded him with a complete set of data on fighter jet technology that was ahead of its time.

This document details a fighter jet design that employs a completely new stealth principle.

Not only does it have a near-zero radar cross-section, but it also possesses multiple stealth characteristics such as optical camouflage and sound wave cancellation, making it a true "ghost fighter".

According to the system description, this technology is at least thirty years ahead of the current level.

Xu Yun dared to make such an absurd request to Lin Zhengyu precisely because of this confidence.

His impulsive trip to the Middle East in search of thrills, which seemed reckless and adventurous to others, unexpectedly triggered the rewards of the "Do Whatever You Want" system.

This is the first time in a long time that he has received a reward.

For a long time before, the system's most basic feature was invisibility.

Now that he had the reward in hand, Xu Yun began to think about how to turn it into real benefits, since he had no use for the technology.

We can't exactly build our own fighter jets, can we?
Therefore, owning a piece of maritime territory can serve as a base for future development and also provide an absolutely safe haven for one's family.

"What...did you just say?"

Lin Zhengyu paused on the steering wheel, the car slowed down at the intersection, and he turned his head, his face filled with disbelief.

"You want to trade military technology for islands? Xu Yun, do you know what you're saying?"

“I know very well.”

Xu Yun looked calmly ahead and said with a smile, "I have some technology related to the next generation of stealth fighters."

It's not the kind of stealth capability the F-22 or J-20 possesses; it's a technology that is truly undetectable by radar.

Lin Zhengyu took a deep breath and pulled the car over to the side of the road.

The streets of Beijing are bustling with traffic at night, but the cars inside fall into a brief silence.

"Xu Yun, this is not something to joke about."

Lin Zhengyu said with a serious expression, "If you really have this technology, its value... cannot be measured by an island."

But the problem is, firstly, how can the authenticity of the technology be verified?
Second, how could a state allow private individuals to own territory?

third……"

He paused, then asked, "Where did you get this kind of thing?"

Xu Yun had anticipated these questions.

He calmly took out an encrypted tablet from his bag, unlocked it, and brought up several pages of outline design diagrams and some key parameters.

"This is a partial technical overview. You can consult an expert, but you can only see this part."

Xu Yun handed over the tablet and said, "As for its origin, just consider it a trophy I 'accidentally' acquired in the Middle East."

As for the territorial issue…

He smiled and said, "I don't want sovereignty, I want a long-term lease or special use rights."

Similar to research bases or private islands established overseas by certain countries, but requiring national-level recognition and protection.

Lin Zhengyu took the tablet and quickly browsed the charts and parameters.

Although he did not specialize in aviation technology, he had been involved in various intelligence and business projects for many years, so his basic judgment was still intact.

The advanced nature of this technology can be felt simply from the descriptive text: plasma stealth layer, adaptive shape skin, and full-spectrum signal management.

"I need time."

Lin Zhengyu locked the tablet and solemnly placed it back in Xu Yun's hand, saying, "This matter is too big for me to decide, but I can ask around for you... I need to find a suitable time to speak to the old man."

"Not urgent."

Xu Yun put away the tablet and said, "Take a moment to process this."

In addition, technology verification can be arranged; I can provide a laboratory demonstration of a small portion of the core principles.

Lin Zhengyu restarted the car, shook his head, and said in a complicated tone, "Sometimes I really don't know what kind of person you are."

The Middle East was able to single-handedly rescue two top agents, and now they can casually pull out this level of technology...

Xu Yun, how many secrets are you hiding?

Everyone has their own secrets.

Xu Yun looked out the window and replied, "You just need to know that I will always be your friend, and also a friend of the country."

"If this technology can truly be implemented, you know better than I what it will mean for national defense."

As the car entered the main road of the city, the two stopped talking about that topic and instead began discussing their next plans.

Lin Zhengyu told Xu Yun that Natasha and Alyssa's investigations were progressing smoothly and they were expected to move into the normal protected housing phase in four weeks.

Xu Yun mentioned that he planned to go to the United States to handle some financial investment matters.

"Does Zhong Yanyan know?" Lin Zhengyu suddenly asked.

"They know I'm going abroad, but they didn't say what I'm going to do specifically."

Xu Yun softened her tone and said, "She's pregnant now, and I don't want her to worry."

Lin Zhengyu glanced at him and said, "You should settle down. I've seen how Zhong Yanyan treats you."

Xu Yun didn't reply, but simply nodded.

Meanwhile, in Jiangcheng, a thousand miles away.

Zhong Yanyan, with her slightly protruding belly, sat on a rattan chair on her balcony.

The evening breeze carried the damp scent of the river as she held a parenting book in her hand, but she didn't turn a single page for a long time.

I'm almost seven months pregnant now, and the morning sickness is finally over. My body is gradually getting used to the presence of this new life.

During the time Xu Yun was in the Middle East, she appeared calm on the surface, but in reality, she couldn't sleep at night.

Now that he has returned safely, he is about to travel to the United States again.

She knew her husband wasn't a law-abiding person; he had his own world and hobbies.

"Miss, Miss Li and Miss Su have arrived," the nanny whispered.

Zhong Yanyan put down her book and said with a gentle smile, "Please invite them in."

A moment later, two young women walked in.

One of them is Li Jinshu, the owner of the largest fitness center in Jiangcheng.

The other is Su Mu, who is also the CEO of a listed company.

However, they all have another identity: they are all Xu Yun's confidantes. They have known Xu Yun for a while longer than she has, so they are considered older women.

When Xu Yun wasn't in Jiangcheng, Zhong Yanyan would often invite some of her female confidantes over for a chat, partly to help Xu Yun stabilize his home front and to take care of his feelings.

"Sister Yan Yan, you look great."

Li Jinshu naturally adjusted her attitude and position accordingly. Zhong Yanyan was clearly the matriarch of the family; there was nothing she could do about it, given how powerful her family was.

She placed the tonics she had brought on the table and said, "This is bird's nest that I specially stewed; you need nourishment most right now."

"Thank you for your trouble."

Zhong Yanyan smiled and offered her a seat, saying, "You two should sit down, don't stand."

Su Mu looked at Zhong Yanyan carefully and asked, "How has Miss Zhong been sleeping lately? I heard that it's easy to have trouble sleeping in the later stages of pregnancy."

"It's alright, but I have to get up a few times at night."

Zhong Yanyan gestured to the nanny to serve tea and said with a smile, "How have you been lately? Jinshu, I heard your company just acquired the land for that development project in the East District and is planning to build a fitness and entertainment center?"

"Ah."

The three chatted about their recent situations, from work to life, in a relaxed and harmonious atmosphere.

Despite being heavily pregnant, Zhong Yanyan remained elegant and composed, frequently inquiring about her two sisters' lives and occasionally revealing some updates about Xu Yun.

He only said he was handling business abroad, without mentioning any specific dangers.

This is Zhong Yanyan's vision.

She knew that Xu Yun's world was full of unpredictability, so as his first wife, she chose to stay behind the scenes to maintain his network and manage his relationships.

The party ended at 9 p.m.

After seeing the guests off, Zhong Yanyan returned to her bedroom and picked up her phone to check the screen.

Xu Yun sent a message saying that he had arrived safely in Beijing and would be flying to the United States tomorrow.

She replied, "Be careful, remember to call," and then gently stroked her abdomen.

"Baby, Daddy has to go get busy again."

She whispered, "But we have to support him, right?"

The baby in her womb seemed to understand and moved slightly.

Zhong Yan Yan smiled, but a barely perceptible hint of worry flashed in her eyes.

……

One week later, Manhattan, New York.

Xu Yun stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of his high-rise apartment, looking down at the dazzling city night view.

This is one of the properties he purchased through an overseas company. It is located in the heart of Midtown, with tight security and excellent privacy.

On the surface, this trip to the United States was to inspect investment projects, but in reality, there were deeper plans behind it.

Others may not know, but he is fully aware that, thanks to the system's rewards, he has always maintained a massive amount of financial capital overseas.

These funds are spread across multiple offshore accounts and trusts, managed by a few reliable professional managers.

But Xu Yun was not satisfied with this.

Last year, he witnessed firsthand how the international financial market exploited domestic capital, and he also knew that the financial battlefield was a crucial link in the power struggle between nations. Last time in Hong Kong, if it weren't for his involvement, a large number of people would probably have ended up on the rooftop.

Since I possess this "cheating tool"—the system—there's no reason for me to just passively defend.

"Mr. Xu, the documents are ready." A voice came from behind.

Xu Yun turned around and saw a Chinese man in his forties, dressed in a suit and tie.

This is his chief financial advisor in the United States, Chen Zhe, a former vice president of Goldman Sachs, who was recruited by Xu Yun's speculative investment firm a year ago to be in charge of North American business.

"Sit down." Xu Yun walked to the living room sofa and sat down.

Chen Zhe opened his laptop and brought up a series of charts.

"As per your instructions, we have conducted a comprehensive analysis of the target company."

This biopharmaceutical company, named 'Neurotech,' ostensibly focuses on developing drugs for Alzheimer's disease, but in reality, it has a secret collaboration with the U.S. Defense Advanced Research Projects Agency (DARPA) involving cutting-edge research in the field of neural control.

Xu Yun took the tablet and quickly browsed through the complex financial data and related graphs.

These were all targets derived from the extended analysis of intelligence he obtained through the system.

A seemingly ordinary technology company with a powerful background.

"Where are their weaknesses?" Xu Yun asked.

"Cash flow".

Chen Zhe pointed to several key indicators and said, "Although we have many military contracts, the excessive investment in research and development has led to a long-term tight balance in our accounts."

They need a new round of financing soon, otherwise they may face the risk of a broken cash flow next quarter.

How much capital is needed to short sell?

"Preliminary estimates suggest that at least two billion US dollars would be needed to trigger a chain reaction, but the risk is extremely high. Once detected, it could face a strong backlash."

Xu Yun tapped his fingers lightly on the sofa armrest, lost in thought.

Two billion dollars is not an astronomical figure for him, but it will certainly require a significant portion of his working capital.

"if……"

Xu Yun slowly began, "Could we obtain evidence of data leaks from their lab? For example, could we prove that one of their studies violated the Biological Weapons Convention?"

Chen Zhe's pupils contracted slightly: "If there is such evidence, the success rate of short selling will increase to over 80%, and it may even trigger a judicial investigation, leading to the complete collapse of the company."

But... this level of internal information is almost impossible to obtain.

"I'll take care of the data."

Xu Yun stood up, walked to the window, and said, "You are responsible for developing a complete short-selling plan, building positions in stages, and not arousing market suspicion."

In addition, prepare several clean offshore companies as operating entities, with multiple layers of isolation to ensure that our operations cannot be traced back to us.

"clear."

Chen Zhe closed his laptop, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Mr. Xu, if I may be frank, this company may have government backing. Wouldn't it be... risky for us to do this?"

"It is precisely because of the government's backing that we should do it."

Xu Yun turned around, his eyes sharp, and said, "Do you know what they're researching? It's a drug to treat Alzheimer's disease, and mind control technology."

If successful, future battlefields may no longer need bullets; a specific sound wave or light frequency could be enough to render enemy soldiers demoralized—or worse, cause them to turn against them.

Chen Zhe's expression changed slightly.

"Such technology should not be monopolized by any single country."

Xu Yun's voice was calm but firm as he said, "Our goal is not to destroy this company, but to expose them and bring them into the international regulatory sphere."

Financial tools are merely instruments; the real goal is technological transparency.

"I understand."

Chen Zhe nodded solemnly and said, "I will devise the safest plan."

After Chen Zhe left, Xu Yun stood alone by the window for a long time.

He brought up the system interface, where a list of redeemable items was displayed on the screen.

One of the items priced at $50 billion is a "neurotechnology company's internal research data package".

This is a special exchange item that the system refreshed after he returned from the Middle East. Obviously, the system will provide corresponding auxiliary resources based on his movements and intentions.

However, he did not immediately confirm the exchange.

Instead, he opened his contacts and made a video call to Zhong Yanyan.

A few seconds later, the connection was established.

Zhong Yanyan leaned against the headboard, wearing loose pajamas, her hair loosely tied up, and a gentle smile on her face.

"Still not asleep?" Xu Yun's voice unconsciously softened.

"I just lay down, and the baby is kicking."

Zhong Yanyan pointed the camera at her abdomen. Although it wasn't clear what was wrong, she said in a gentle tone, "I went for a prenatal checkup today, and the doctor said everything is normal. It's a healthy baby."

"That's good."

Looking at his wife in the video, Xu Yun felt a mix of emotions. He smiled and said, "I won't be able to go back for a while. You'll be all alone..."

"I am not alone."

Zhong Yanyan interrupted him and said, "There is a nanny, a doctor who comes to visit regularly, and Li Jinshu, Su Mu, and Xinuo also come often."

"Thank you for your hard work," Xu Yun said softly.

"It's not hard."

Zhong Yanyan shook her head and said, "Xu Yun, I know you have something important to do."

Even though you didn't say what it was, I could sense it.

Go do it, I'll take care of things at home.

These words made Xu Yun's throat tighten.

He remembered Lin Zhengyu's words; he had seen how Zhong Yanyan treated him.

"Yan Yan, I'll spend a lot of time with you after this is over."

Xu Yun promised, "I'll stay with you and the child, and we won't go anywhere else."

Don't say things like that.

Zhong Yanyan laughed and said, "I know you best. If I make you stay at home all day, you'll feel uncomfortable."

Just... please be careful, okay? I worry every time you go out.

"Haha, you still know me well."

Xu Yun said earnestly, "Once your baby is born, I'll settle down and stop running around."

The two chatted about everyday things, and Zhong Yanyan mentioned the newly decorated nursery in their home.

Xu Yun listened quietly without saying a word.

After ending the call, he brought up the system interface again and this time confirmed the redemption without hesitation.

[Redeem successful: You have obtained a "Neurotech Company Internal Research Data Package".]

[Additional note: This data package contains all non-public research records from 2018 to 2024, of which 37% involve the gray area of ​​the Biological Weapons Convention and 12% are suspected of explicit violations.]

It is recommended to release information in stages to achieve the maximum impact.

Xu Yun received the data and quickly browsed the core content.

The more he looked, the more his brows furrowed.

The company's research was more in-depth and more dangerous than he had imagined.

They have achieved the induction of aggressive behavior by sound waves of specific frequencies in animal experiments, and observed an "increased acceptance of subconscious commands" in preliminary human trials.

Xu Yun dialed Chen Zhe's number and said, "Speed ​​up the plan. We need to complete the first round of stock building within three weeks."

In addition, I need to prepare a secure channel for news releases, as I have some materials that need to be released gradually.

"clear."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Yun began to plan the next steps.

Financial operations are just the surface; the real killer move is the gradually leaked internal documents.

He plans to release him in three phases.

The first phase involved researching ethical issues, which attracted attention from the academic community.
The second phase involves details of military cooperation, which has prompted congressional inquiries.

The third stage contains the core evidence of violations, which directly leads to judicial intervention.

Every step requires precise timing and public opinion guidance.

Fortunately, through the system, he can exchange for some media and public relations resources to ensure that the information can be disseminated according to the predetermined path.

It was late at night, but Xu Yun was wide awake.

He walked to his desk, opened his laptop, and began drafting an encrypted email.

The recipient was Lin Zhengyu, and the content was about the preliminary arrangements for the fighter jet technology verification.

At the same time, he inquired about pirates.

Xu Yun was quite concerned about this matter.

After clicking send, he planned to go out and explore the nightlife of this charming place under the cover of night, to see if it was really as exciting as it seemed.

What if someone is so blind as to try and rob you?

Does that mean I can legally own a gun and kill the other person in the street?

Damn, I really want to try it! (End of Chapter)