Professional Spender, Goal: A Trillion

+++++The text has been completed ++++18th-tier actress Xu Qingwei participated in a celebrity entrepreneurship program and opened an inn before quitting the industry. You must find a way to select a store location and fund flow by yourself, and you can ask for help outside the venue. The major celebrities are using all kinds of tricks to find connections and attract investment. The most awesome ones can get 10 million! Xu Qingwei held the five yuan in her pocket and called her contracted husband. "Mr. Qi, can you lend me some money? No more, ten million, okay? There will be a reward for being the first in investment!" Everything was broadcast live, the fans laughed wildly at her for talking nonsense, and the celebrity guests secretly ridiculed her for overestimating her abilities. Three minutes later, the cold machine sound interrupted all discussions. "Warm reminder from Alipay, your account has been credited with one billion yuan." Audience:? ? Other guests:? ? ? This show is a hit. * Qi Jingzhou knew that he was cannon fodder in the book, but he would die at 25 until he awakened the system. As long as Xu Qingwei keeps spending his money, he can survive. So Xu Qingwei, who had just arrived, was hit by a marriage contract before she could adapt to the new business. Time: three years. Task: The woman wants to spend money. Spend a lot of money. Spend enough for 100 billion. Condition: Don't have unrealistic fantasies about the man. Xu Qingwei: Is there such a good thing? Don't worry, boss! Absolutely unmoved. * Xu Qingwei: I don't want to be famous, and I'm not interested in money. My husband forces me to spend money like this. Demining: A cool article without logic, a heart-throb, and a brainless fun Pre-collection Chasing Wife Crematorium "Weeds Are Favored" Cao Qi has neither father nor mother, and makes a living by digging herbs. Her biggest wish is to marry a scholar and become a scholar. The reason why she dragged Zhou Lin home, covered in blood, was purely because of her face. The face of an immortal was so beautiful that no one in the world could see her. But I didn't want to pick up a piece of trash. Zhou Lin, the Seventh Prince of the Dynasty, had never imagined that he would be the author of many works, possess the power of both the government and the public, and be inferior to one person, more than tens of thousands of people, yet he would live his life looking at the eyes of a country woman. The village woman laughed at him for being unable to carry it on his shoulders, but her eyes lit up when she saw his good calligraphy. "You are a scholar. I like scholars best." After saying that, he blushed. Zhou Lin laughed lightly, a country woman deserves to like him? When his plans are successful and he returns to the court, he will definitely avenge today's humiliation. * Later, Zhou Lin contacted his old subordinates and prepared to return to the court, but his subordinates asked if he wanted to avoid future troubles. Zhou Lin looked cold and looked at Cao Qi who was sitting on the ground with a look of embarrassment and sneered. The village woman was too lazy to care and spared her life. * Later, Zhou Lin successfully returned to the court and entered the East Palace. On a whim, he wanted to give the village woman a favor and allow her to be a maid. Zhou Lin ordered proudly. He waited and waited, but the happy Cao Qi did not come. Waiting for her crooked farewell letter. "Don't look for me, I'm married!" That day the East Palace was shaken, and the prince went crazy and burned half of the palace. * When Cao Qi knew that the trash he had picked up turned into the current prince, he was ready to pack up and leave. Afraid that the uncertain prince would cause trouble, he left a thoughtful farewell letter and began wandering around the world. He took root again on the border. The scholar opposite seemed to be interested in her, Cao Qi blushed and thought about whether to start over. That night, she was awakened by thunder, and saw a shadow in front of her bed amid lightning and thunder. Zhou Lin, who was still a fairy, looked embarrassed, with a cold look in his eyes. He gritted his teeth with jealousy and hatred. "How dare you run?!" * Oh, what a bad fate. Concept: Love needs to be confessed and cherished