Godly Investor: A Hundred Trillion Dollars For Investment And Donations Chapter 113

Naomi's face was a mask of disbelief and annoyance, she couldn't believe Ethan loves to waste money so easily like this, her mind started reeling at the sheer audacity of Ethan's request. 100 million dollars, but she couldn't bring herself to say Such, 50 million is extrely too much, but she doesn't have any other choice.

Upon hearing what Naomi just said.

The crowd erupted into a frenzy of whispers and gasps, the air crackling with tension.

many eyes were wide and mouth agape, they all turned staring at Naomi, without being told one could see the disbelieving look on their face.

The dia mogul's face twisted into a scowl, her eyes flashing with barely concealed rage.

The astronomical bid was a slap in the face, a direct challenge to her power and influence.

Her fists clenched at her sides, her knuckles started turning white with the force of her grip, knowing she can't do anything.

The auctioneer, on the other hand, was practically vibrating with position. His eyes sparkled as he imagined the hefty commission he would pocket from such an unprecedented sale, even though the money would be going to Orphanage, but that doesn't stop him from getting his own commission.

"50 million dollars!"

He said, his voice trembling with barely suppressed excitent.

"Do I hear 51? 60? Anyone?"

But before he could even finish his sentence, Ethan rose from his seat, his movents smooth and deliberate.

"500 million dollars,"

He said, his voice calm and asured.

The auctioneer imdiately froze on his position even more, his mouth was opened but words refused to co out.

He gazed around, the room was dead silent, the air suddenly thick and heavy with disbelief.

Naomi's jaw dropped, her eyes bulging as she turned to stare at Ethan, her expression was a mix of shock and horror. She thought the 50 million she said was extrely too much but Ethan just proves to her he's reckless .

The other bidders seed frozen in place, their faces slack with astonishnt, they couldn't believe what they were hearing.

All of their gaze was still focused on Ethan.

Steve at that mont couldn't help but smile, he was secretly praying Ethan should get himself involved and now he did, which ans he's going to equally get a higher commission.

Ethan, however, seed utterly unfazed by the reaction of everyone, although he never wanted to say anything but he's on a mission, and he needs to get things done quickly. With a nonchalant shrug, he strode towards the stage, his footsteps echoing in the stillness of the room. The crowd parted before him like the Red Sea, their eyes tracking his every move.

The auctioneer, montarily stunned, quickly regained his composure.

"500 million dollars!"

he shouted, his voice cracking with excitent.

"Going once, going twice...?"

He looked around the room, his eyes pleading for another bid which he knows it's not going to co.

But the crowd remained silent, their expressions ranging from impressed to terrified.

No one dared to challenge Ethan, to even breathe too loudly in his presence.

"Sold!"

The auctioneer declared, his gavel slamming down with a bang.

"To the gentleman on stage. And may I ask, sir, what na should I put on the receipt?"

Ethan smiled under the mask, with a slow, enigmatic curve of his lips.

"Godly."

he said simply, his voice ringing out like a clarion call.

upon hearing the na Ethan just ntioned, the crowd gasped, their eyes widening with a mix of fear.

The na seed to hang in the air.

With a big smile on the auctioneer's face he stretched out his hand for a handshake.

Ethan however then shook hands with the auctioneer.

He completed the transaction with a few taps on a screen.

"500 million dollars, transferred and confird."

The auctioneer announced, his voice trembling with more shock.

"The staff of legends now belongs to Mr. Godly."

As Ethan turned to face the crowd, the system chid in his mind, announcing a reward of 50 points for his donation.

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He smiled to himself, pleased with his progress so far.

Then he cleared his throat and made it even deeper then said.

"I know many of you are wondering why I paid such an exorbitant sum for sothing that's worth even 3 million dollars,"

he said, his voice calm and asured.

"The truth is imdiately I heard, this money will go to support orphaned children, those who society often forgets or ignores.

As soone who ca from a similar background, I feel compelled to do everything in my power to ensure their welfare, so going overboard about this is sothing I thought about carefully."

The crowd listened in rapt attention, hearing what Ethan just said their expressions started shifting from shock of him not knowing what he was doing to admiration. Slowly, so of them began to applaud, the sound growing louder and louder until it filled the room like thunder.

Upon hearing what Ethan just said, Naomi finally understands Ethan's background and the real reason he loves helping those in need.

Ethan's mind was racing with calculations and strategies. He knew Noah family would co for him soon, and he needed to be prepared for any eventuality, so he's going to look for everything possible to get more points for now and build connections. The points he earned tonight were just the beginning, a down paynt on the power he would need to protect himself and those he loved.

As the applause died down, Ethan held up a hand for silence. The crowd imdiately fell quiet, their eyes fixed on him with anticipation wanting to hear what he's going to say next.

"I have one more announcent to make,"

He said, his voice ringing out like a bell.

"I am interested in acquiring a few key businesses, companies that I believe have untapped potential and going to be of great benefit to "

He turned to face the various moguls in the room, his gaze intense and unwavering.

"The transportation company,"

he said, pointing to the stunned tycoon.

"The car dealer."

"The entertainnt conglorate. And of course the dia empire."

upon hearing what Ethan just said The room erupted into chaos, people shouting and gesticulating wildly. But Ethan remained calm, his eyes under the mask locked on his targets.

"I am prepared to make a generous offer for each of these companies," he said, his voice cutting through the din like a knife.

"Na your price, and let's make a deal."