The World's Richest Man: Start with the Daily Intelligence System

37: The video for Chapter 37 is trending again.In Wang Xiaohua’s eyes, Zhang Wei used to be just an ordinary guy who was somewhat handsome. He had an ordinary family, an ordinary income, and ordinary social circles.

But now, Zhang Wei had brought her immense shock in every aspect. He earned over seven hundred thousand in one go, spent over ten thousand on a single meal, and even drove a high-end car worth four to five hundred thousand. All of this felt surreal to her.

After returning from the restroom, Zhang Wei noticed the messages on his phone and felt very happy. He transferred seventy thousand each to An Xiaoxi and Liu Haorui, saying, ”The money for the graphics cards just arrived. Today really is full of good news.”

The group finished their meal around nine o’clock and headed back in high spirits. Liu Haorui and Wang Xiaohua returned to their respective rented rooms, while Zhang Wei took the remaining few back to Jiangnan Garden.

”You guys can make do in this room for one night. Tomorrow, I’ll take you to your living quarters.”

Fortunately, one room was still vacant, allowing Zhang Hong and Wang Sheng to squeeze in together.

Zhang Wei washed up and lay in bed waiting for the system update. He had missed the intelligence yesterday and had been feeling regretful for a long time. He couldn’t miss it again today.

Midnight.

Ding: Daily Intelligence has been updated. Host, please check it yourself.

[Daily Intelligence 01]

Leaders of the Shenghai City government held a meeting to discuss the Host digging up a cannon in Jinshan. Considering there might be other munitions and weapons dropped into the sea, they decided to form a small team for detection work along the Jinshan coast.

Zhang Wei didn’t expect that he would attract the government’s attention, but it was a good thing. If other weapons could be dug up, it would be a form of recycling waste.

He just wondered if they could still find anything without the system’s prompts.

[Daily Intelligence 02]

The family of Wang Dahai, residents on the 2nd floor of Building 3 in the ’Xingfu Li’ community, is about to immigrate to the United States. They are disposing of old household items, among which is a dual-speaker radio containing a pure gold pocket watch hidden by their elders during a special period. These old items are expected to be sold off in two days.

A pure gold pocket watch? That sounds very valuable; I must get it. Zhang Wei’s first successful find was related to gold, so he had a natural affinity for gold products.

[Daily Intelligence 03]

Ten years ago, a man surnamed Tian killed three people in another province and was wanted by public security organs. During his escape, he broke into a farmhouse and killed five people, including an infant and an elderly person. He then fled into the deep mountains. Later, due to a stroke that caused facial paralysis, he luckily avoided facial recognition from security cameras. He traveled south all the way and arrived in Shenghai last night. He is currently staying under the Jingkang Road bridge in Songshan District. He is carrying a handgun and several knives. The reward for this criminal is 3 million yuan.

Zhang Wei was stunned; he had actually stumbled upon a wanted criminal.

Judging by the crimes he committed, he was a cold-blooded killer. With a gun in his hand, he was extremely dangerous, and it would be a bit risky for Zhang Wei’s group to try to capture him. Calling the police now might alert him. However, this guy had just arrived in Shenghai City. Someone in a new environment would definitely be at their most vigilant. Zhang Wei decided to wait and see, waiting for the man to settle in before calling the police to arrest him.

Synthesizing the three pieces of intelligence, Zhang Wei decided to recover the gold pocket watch after waking up. Then, he would take Zhang Hong and the other to the Instrument Branch Factory. By hurrying these next two days, they could dig up the imperial seal of china.

Somewhere in Shenghai.

Zhu Xiaoming dragged his exhausted body back to his rented room.

He was a standard corporate drone, and today, as usual, he had worked overtime until late at night.

He took a bottle of Coke from the fridge, took a big gulp, and lay on the bed scrolling through videos.

This was the happiest time of his day, the only time he could call his own. Watching some funny videos allowed him to briefly forget the pressures of reality.