Super Rich: Starting the game by going back ten years to buy Bitcoin

After returning to the villa, Li Yichen took a shower, changed into his pajamas, and leaned against the bed.

My mind is constantly racing.

The system has now been upgraded to level 20, unlocking the in-game store feature.

One hundred billion RMB is needed to upgrade to the next level, and one technology point will be awarded as a reward.

Daily passive income of 4.5 billion. 1.6 trillion per year.

Such a rate of money generation is unmatched globally.

However, it still falls short when compared to the system's online store.

Warp drive spaceship, priced at 150 tech points. Costs 1.5 trillion.

The blueprints for the Dyson sphere are priced at 500 technology points. The estimated cost is 5 trillion.

Gene recombination and immortality technology, priced at 1,000 technology points. Requires an investment of 10 trillion.

What he lacks most right now is technology points, but technology points can only be obtained by upgrading the system. Therefore, he needs to spend the money he has as soon as possible to quickly increase his wealth level.

How to accelerate growth? Go on a spending spree. Quickly empty the company's mountain of cash flow.

Investing in physical industries is too slow. Building factories, buying equipment, and hiring workers can take months.

Acquiring multinational corporations? Cross-border mergers and acquisitions face numerous antitrust reviews and are time-consuming and labor-intensive.

The only option is donations. Donations are made without compensation. Funds circulate extremely quickly.

He picked up a pen and paper from the coffee table. He wrote four large characters on the white paper: Charitable Donation.

Primary goal: top hospitals and research institutions.

These two are the most expensive. Buying a single imported high-end medical device can easily cost tens of millions. Conducting a basic scientific research project can yield hundreds of millions of dollars with no results.

The veterans' support fund is also of paramount importance. Those who defend our country deserve to be treated well.

These three items have no threshold restrictions, involve business-to-business transfers, and consume funds extremely quickly.

Secondary objective: Special scholarship fund.

He deeply understands the difficulties faced by students from underprivileged backgrounds in pursuing education. Ordinary companies that offer scholarships have incredibly complex and complicated rules and regulations. Students must have excellent grades, a bachelor's degree or higher, and some are even required to sign an employment agreement after graduation.

He did the opposite.

No limit on the number of recipients. No educational requirement. College graduates are also eligible for the subsidy.

Each person will receive 5,000 yuan per semester, provided they meet the poverty criteria.

If this measure is implemented, the number of eligible students nationwide will far exceed ten million. Ten billion is just the beginning.

Again: Orphanages and serious illness relief.

All orphanages in Daxia will receive funding per capita to comprehensively improve the orphans' living and food conditions.

Critical illness relief is a massive drain on resources. A serious illness can devastate an ordinary family. Future Technology will fully cover medical expenses. As long as the application is genuine, we will never refuse.

Finally: Build a high-speed railway.

This is an astonishing and shocking act.

We will fully fund the construction of a high-speed rail line. Starting from 1,000 kilometers.

Based on a construction cost of 150 million yuan per kilometer, 150 billion yuan will evaporate directly.

With all four measures implemented simultaneously, the system level is bound to experience an explosive leap forward.

I pondered all night. Dawn broke.

The next morning, Li Yichen drove straight to the company.

Arrive at the 60th floor.

In the corridor, Feng Yue was holding a stack of blue folders, head down, checking data.

Li Yichen stepped forward and asked, "Where is Ji Yanran?"

Feng Yue closed the folder. She replied respectfully, "Good morning, Mr. Li. Mr. Ji is currently in the conference room having a morning meeting with management."

Li Yichen ordered, "Tell her to come out. Tell her I'm looking for her."

Feng Yue looked troubled: "The meeting has only been going on for ten minutes. We're calling a halt now..."

Li Yichen waved his hand: "Do as I say."

Feng Yue nodded in agreement and strode towards the conference room.

Li Yichen pushed open the office door and plopped down in the leather office chair. He crossed his legs and propped them up on the mahogany desk, placing his hands behind his head. He waited for the head butler to arrive.

Ten minutes later, the sound of high heels clicking on the floor grew louder as it approached.

Ji Yanran pushed open the door and entered. Feng Yue followed closely behind.

"Boss, why did you call off the morning meeting so urgently this early? Something happened?" Ji Yanran tossed her tablet onto the table, pulled out a chair, and sat down.

"Sit down." Li Yichen gestured to the seat opposite him. "I'm assigning you tasks. Tasks that cost money."

Ji Yanran frowned. Feng Yue picked up her pen to take notes.

"Firstly," Li Yichen raised his index finger, "we are accepting donations free of charge from top hospitals, research institutions, and veterans' support funds nationwide. There are no thresholds; payments will be made directly through official bank accounts."

Ji Yanran's pen paused. "How much to donate?"

"Starting with 10 billion." Li Yichen raised the middle finger. "Secondly, the company will establish a special scholarship fund. There will be no limit on the number of students from impoverished backgrounds, regardless of their educational background. Even those with associate degrees will receive it. As long as they meet the poverty criteria, each person will receive 5,000 yuan per semester."

Feng Yue gasped. "The number of impoverished students nationwide is too large. If college students are included, the number will increase exponentially. This money…"

"Thirdly," Li Yichen said, raising his ring finger, "all orphanages in Great Xia will receive donations per capita. Additionally, those who cannot afford medical care can submit an application form to Future Technology. If the application is verified, we will cover all medical expenses."

Ji Yanran slammed down her pen. The pen tapped against the table with a crisp sound. "Boss, have you even done the math?"

She counted on her fingers. "The poverty alleviation fund alone will need at least tens of billions. We'll also need to establish dedicated projects. Medical reimbursement programs will require another tens of billions. Add to that the donations you mentioned earlier, and we'll need at least 50 billion!"

Li Yichen leaned back in his chair and waved his hand. "It's alright, if 50 billion isn't enough, then 100 billion will do."

Ji Yanran's eyes widened. Her chest heaved violently. "Although the company has ample cash flow, such extravagance will significantly reduce its ability to withstand risks. What if an unforeseen situation arises and the cash flow chain breaks?"

"It won't break," Li Yichen said firmly. "Our daily income is more than enough to cover our living expenses. Money left in the books is just worthless paper; it only has value when it's spent."

Ji Yanran countered, "The review process for student aid funds is complicated. How can we prevent fraudulent grant applications?"

Li Yichen replied, "There's no need to worry about that. With Ling'er around, no one can fool her."

Ji Yanran then asked, "How can we ensure that donations to the orphanage are used for their designated purpose?"

Li Yichen slammed his hand on the table: "Establish a special oversight team. Anyone who dares to embezzle the orphans' life-saving funds will be handed over to the authorities. Ling'er will also be responsible for supervising this matter."

"There's one last thing." Li Yichen picked up the pen on the table and twirled it between his fingers. "In the company's name, use the funds to build a high-speed rail line. It must be at least 1,000 kilometers long. Calculate the cost at 150 million per kilometer. Find suitable sections and plan the route."

The folder in Feng Yue's hand fell to the carpet with a thud. Papers scattered all over the floor. She didn't even bother to pick them up.

Building a high-speed railway? This is a national infrastructure project. A private company fully funding the construction of a high-speed railway line is simply unheard of.

Ji Yanran stood up. She walked around the desk and stood in front of Li Yichen. She reached out and touched his forehead, her palm pressed against his skin.

"It's not hot at all," Ji Yanran muttered to herself. "Boss, tell me honestly, have you suffered some kind of shock? Have you gone mad?"

Li Yichen raised his hand and slapped the hand away. "You're the one who's crazy."

He stood up, his hands gripping the edge of the table. "I've given these decisions careful consideration. Don't ask why. Just know it's because we're rich and foolish, and we want to benefit society. Got it?"

Ji Yanran posed a difficult question: "Building a high-speed railway requires approval from the National Development and Reform Commission. It involves land acquisition and demolition along the route, geological exploration, and environmental assessment. It's not simply a matter of having money."

Li Yichen didn't take it seriously: "We'll donate the entire amount. We'll be giving the country a high-speed rail line for free. The National Development and Reform Commission will definitely give it the green light. Land acquisition and demolition will be handled by the local government. We'll just provide the money."

The two women stood there, stunned.

Li Yichen tapped the table. "Get this done as soon as possible. I want to see the money spent quickly. Understand?"

Ji Yanran swallowed hard and nodded in agreement. "Okay. We'll have a meeting this afternoon to discuss it. We need to have these things planned out by tomorrow at the latest."

Feng Yue bent down to pick up the papers scattered on the floor. She rearranged them into a folder and followed Ji Yanran out of the office.

In the corridor, Feng Yue followed closely behind Ji Yanran. Lowering her voice, she asked, "President Ji, is the boss really that shocked? A charity project starting at 50 billion, plus a 1,000-kilometer high-speed rail line. He's practically a reincarnation of a money-giving genius."

Ji Yanran stopped in her tracks. She looked back at the tightly closed doors of the president's office and let out a long sigh.

"Who cares if he's upset or not. Since he wants to spend money, let's help him spend it. Anyway, he makes money much faster than a printing press." Ji Yanran composed herself, reverting to her capable and strong-willed self. "Immediately notify all senior executives. The morning meeting continues. Agenda changed."

Inside the meeting room, dozens of senior executives sat upright.

Ji Yanran strode to the head of the table and placed the tablet computer heavily on the conference table.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the boss has just issued the latest strategic deployment." Ji Yanran surveyed the room, her tone cold and firm. "The company is about to launch four major charitable and infrastructure projects."

She recounted Li Yichen's decision point by point.

Top hospitals and research institutions made donations free of charge.

A multi-billion yuan poverty alleviation fund for education. College students receive the same benefits.

A multi-billion dollar medical reimbursement and orphanage donation project.

The company fully funded the construction of a 1,000-kilometer high-speed railway line.

The words had barely left his lips when a clamor erupted in the meeting room.

The CFO turned pale. He stood up and protested, "President Ji! If these four plans are launched simultaneously, the initial budget will exceed 200 billion! While the company has ample cash flow, such a drain on resources will inevitably impact daily operations!"

The general counsel followed up: "Donating to build a high-speed rail involves incredibly complex legal procedures. Ownership, allocation of operating rights, and land acquisition along the route are all legal minefields!"

The PR director wiped the cold sweat from his brow: "A charity event of this scale is extremely risky. If anything goes wrong during its execution, it will inevitably face a backlash from the entire internet. The public opinion risks are incalculable!"

Ji Yanran crossed her arms and coldly watched the crowd argue.

After the commotion subsided, she tapped the table.

"The boss's exact words: Don't ask why. Just say we're rich and stupid, and we're doing this for the benefit of society." Ji Yanran repeated Li Yichen's arrogant words. "Everyone, we're paid the highest salaries in the industry. We're paid to do things. The boss needs to spend money, and our job is to spend that money beautifully."

She assigned tasks.

"Finance Department. Before leaving get off work today, take stock of the available funds pool. Reserve 10 billion for operating funds. All remaining funds will be transferred to special accounts for charity and infrastructure."

"Ministry of Justice: Immediately draft a donation agreement. Contact the National Development and Reform Commission and China Railway Corporation to explore a feasibility plan for fully funding the construction of the high-speed rail."

"Public Relations Department. Prepare press release. Release online once payment is received."

"Human Resources Department. A dedicated team of skilled personnel will be formed to review student aid funds and medical reimbursements."

Ji Yanran was decisive and efficient. "I need to see a detailed implementation plan before I leave work this afternoon. The first donation must be processed by tomorrow at the latest."

The senior executives exchanged bewildered glances, knowing that their boss's will was not to be disobeyed. They unanimously accepted the order.

Inside the CEO's office, Li Yichen leaned back in a leather chair.

Legs are propped up on the edge of the table. Eyes are closed, resting.

The system panel data in my mind kept fluctuating.

52428.8 yuan/second.

With the full rollout of the four major projects, 200 billion yuan will be spent.

The feat of leveling up twenty times in a row is just around the corner.

Technology points are about to flood in.

Warp drive. Dyson sphere. Genetic recombination.

These are no longer unattainable dreams.

A smile curved his lips. He was in a great mood.

"Spending money," he murmured. "It's a real skill."

Outside the door, Feng Yue and several assistants were bustling about. The phone rang incessantly.

The entire Future Tech headquarters went into overdrive because of the boss's comment, "People are stupid and have too much money."

A nationwide charity storm is about to begin.