Jerry Butler was utterly impressed by his Young Master.
How much had his Young Master earned today? Although the platform took a cut, taxes were minimal for a hereditary noble.
By Jerry Butler's estimate, his Young Master's net income today could exceed two trillion.
At its peak, his Young Master's livestream room had twenty-four billion viewers.
The minimum entry fee per person was one thousand. That alone came to 2.4 trillion.
Yang Bo was delighted as well. Today had been the most rewarding day of his life. Not only had he obtained the exceedingly rare ability of Elemental Clone,
but he had also made an enormous amount of money, which would be of great help to his future endeavors.
"Butler, offer a reward of one hundred billion. Anyone with information about those who attacked me this time, or their masterminds, can receive a certain reward." After Jerry Butler followed Young Master Bart back to the manor, he heard his Young Master say this.
"Also, donate one hundred billion to the Noble Council."
"Understood!" Jerry Butler immediately nodded upon hearing his Young Master's words.
His Young Master had suffered a Terrorist Attack this time, and it had been livestreamed almost from beginning to end, making its impact enormous.
But then again, his Young Master was not the first person to suffer a Terrorist Attack.
If they wanted this matter to reach a conclusion, they had to put up money.
Nobles were bound by interests. Even members of the same clan with the same surname had to consider benefits.
Besides, his Young Master had made so much money. If he did not give up a portion of it, some people might start grumbling about him behind his back.
Bai Lu looked at Bart, who was sitting on the sofa, and was filled