I am a demonic cultivator, not a capitalist with a conscience.

Chapter 339 Where Does the President's Money Matter? (26)

In the live stream, viewers held their breath, staring at the spot where the white light exploded.

A few breaths later, a deep pit appeared in the ground, but the white puppet remained standing, only its shield had melted into molten iron.

Shaking off the molten iron, Chen Yu let out a long breath, feeling that this shield was truly formidable.

The Eighth Form of the Imperial Guard also had its own shield, but it struggled to even withstand some of the residual force, and almost pierced itself through in the end.

However, the shields provided by the head of Lightpoint Hospital were clearly of military quality, with thick shields that could almost be used as city walls, but they were still destroyed by the Demon Slayer Cannon in one shot.

My arm was also seriously injured, but it wasn't visible from the outside.

However, the audience was unaware of how terrifying this thing was.

They could only watch as the Demon-Slaying Cannon failed to achieve its goal, and Chen Yu, the Great Demon King, remained standing. The mere trash shields were simply no match for Chen Yu's version of power!
That shield is so lame!

Wow! Chen Yu, the real Demon King, is awesome!

[Twice! Twice in a row! This is the first time I've seen the Demon-Slaying Cannon fail to destroy a single puppet twice. The Fuze City Cultivator Management Committee is truly pathetic!]

[This level of skill is so bad, I could do it too!]

[Fukuzawa Committee, you bastard!]

The show's ratings began to soar, rising from 2.1 to 2.4 in a short time, making it the eighth-ranked show.

Subsequently, the phones at Chenxi and Guangdian Hospitals were ringing off the hook, as a large number of patients saw the advertisements on Yulin No. 7 and became extremely interested in the two hospitals.

The heads of the two hospitals were thrilled to see the increasing patient volume!
This time, we made the right bet!
The allure of this place has attracted even more capital, which, like bloodthirsty sharks, has begun to surge towards it.

One betting platform after another appeared online, and the largest casino began to use the viewership of the live broadcast room and the final ranking as the betting options. Hundreds of billions of yuan were circulating here, setting off a carnival in Changsheng Prefecture.

Chen Yu did not linger.

Being able to withstand one shot is already my current limit; I definitely can't withstand a second shot.

Sensing that he was still being locked on, Chen Yu immediately jumped into the deep pit and disappeared into the vast and complex underground passage.

On the giant shuttle, the chairman of Fukuzawa City looked at the previous footage, his face growing increasingly gloomy.

"Two shots couldn't kill him, who is this guy?! Can anyone tell me, this guy is just a high school student, how can he be so strong!"

The assistants beside him dared not utter a sound, and several confidants simply lowered their heads, not daring to look at the chairman.

"I worked so hard to climb to this position, I'm here to enjoy life! But now, now what?! Can anyone tell me what I did wrong?!"

The assistant thought to himself, "If it weren't for you coveting someone else's dream, it wouldn't have come to this."

However, as a working-class person, there are some things you should never say that would be a death sentence.

After venting his anger, the president stared at the screen for a long time before asking, "Are there any plans to mitigate the losses?"

One of the confidants hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "Admit defeat and ask them to leave."

"How is this possible!" the guild leader roared angrily. "Two shots weren't enough to kill him. The reputation of the Demon-Slaying Cannon is ruined! This guy must die here! Mobilize the reserve funds to upgrade the Demon-Slaying Cannon. Next time, halve the charging time and double the power. We must blow him to bits!"

"But this would put an extra burden on the Demon Slayer Cannon."

"I'm the president, listen to me! Do it!"

Seeing the president's deranged state, the confidants could only leave one by one.

Outside the meeting room, a trusted aide gave himself an injection to alleviate some of his frustration.

Looking at the people around them, they went into the lounge together, and then said to the assistant, "Assistant, the president seems very agitated. What's wrong?"

After chewing three pieces of icy gum, the assistant said, "To climb to this position, the president owed a lot of favors. He originally wanted to use Dream to make some money to repay those favors, but it turned out like this." "Dream? 'The Haunted Hospital,' right? I've played it, it's really fun."

"Me too. While playing, I was thinking that it would be more effective to insert an ad here."

"Similarly, there are several conditions that are particularly suitable for inserting advertisements."

After a group of people gathered together and discussed it, they finally concluded that the chairman's idea was correct, but he was just unlucky and had messed with the wrong person.

After expressing their feelings, they discussed stocks and funds together, and finally focused their attention on the market.

"The current ratings are 3.1, it's broken 3!"

"Yeah, and it seems like he's still improving. Do you think we should also run an ad? Chen Yu's momentum is such that he could break into the top three."

He was just joking, but another confidant remained silent for a moment before saying seriously, "Actually, I also own a hospital."

"Everyone here has a hospital."

"I also want to advertise."

After another period of silence, a trusted aide made a phone call to Yan Dazui, inquired about the price, and then returned to say, "There are quite a few hospitals that have similar ideas to us. The good locations are almost all taken. There are still a few prime locations on the back, but the price is very high, and they don't accept cash."

"What do you want?"

"Equipment, medical books, trade licenses, all of these are fine."

"...Tianyuan came prepared."

"Yes, we've fallen for it. I'd heard that Tianyuan Chen Yu was a genius, and also the incarnation and backup plan of a future star lord. I never expected it to be true."

"Could it be that 'The Haunted Hospital' is also a trap? Were we partly in their scheme from the very beginning?"

Thinking about this, everyone felt a sense of unease.

Starting from a dream, they plotted step by step to get here. Just how powerful is their computing power?

At this moment, they sensed the apprehension that the past and present Star Lords held towards the future Star Lord.

Whatever you do is part of the future Star Lord's plan, and even your own demise may be part of the plan. What a terrifying power this is.

Free will seems to be nonexistent in the face of the other party; all words and actions are manipulated by the other party, and the fear and helplessness are indescribable.

Even after joining forces to eliminate the future Star Lord, the past and present Star Lords dare not be negligent in the slightest. They are still constantly plotting in the Star Palace, striving to eliminate all traces and make the other party completely perish.

What's even more terrifying is that the other party has personally intervened, penetrating Fukuzawa in one fell swoop, and now it's like a fishbone stuck in Fukuzawa's major artery.

After much deliberation, a trusted confidant said, "The prime location is too expensive, but we'll accept the joint offer."

“...Count me in. I feel like I need to repair our relationship with Tianyuan.”

"Me too. The genetic disease hospital around here is doing a pretty good job."

"I'm doing well with prenatal education here."

"Then it's decided, let's join forces to buy a prime location."

After the decision was made, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although doing this betrays the chairman, the most important thing in doing business is to make money.

Money is more important than being the president.

(End of this chapter)