I Asked You to Go Back to the Village to Celebrate the New Year, and You Became the Richest Man in the World.

On the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, Yang Chao stood at the entrance of the village holding a torn canvas bag. Aunt Cui: Oh, isn't this a great scholar? So bad that my son's construction site attire isn't even as good as mine? Wang Wei: I borrowed a thousand yuan from my friend, so don't pretend to be dead! Bite! It is detected that the host has suffered extreme humiliation, and the humiliation value is 100%! [The "God-level slap in the face" system is activated, and the novice gift pack has arrived! [Reward 1: 100,000,000,000.00 Yuan in cash (deposited into bank card)] [Reward 2: The world's only customized Koenigsegg One:1 (being delivered by helicopter)] [Reward three: Grandmaster driving skills, junior domineering aura! Yang Chao: I have plenty of money, but I'm afraid you won't be able to catch it. (Sneer) Heavy helicopters roared down, and a tens of billions of supercars were air-dropped at the entrance of the village! At that moment, the whole village's worldview completely collapsed...