The moment the price of his hoarded materials doubled, He Zhenghao's worries faded as naturally as they had arisen.

One hundred million contribution points. That's one hundred million contribution points! His eyes were bloodshot, his whole body trembling.

Watching the prices climb without pause was like a drug. His head swam, light as air, and he felt as though he were drifting among clouds. He Zhenghao swore he had never felt such exhilaration in his life.

When the Secretary-Envoy handed me the materials list, he mentioned offhandedly that since I was handling this fundraising operation, my profit share was being raised from one percent to ten percent.

In a single day, I've earned more contribution points than I could have managed...