[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich":3,"chapter-what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-chapter-225":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","What's Wrong with Me Being the Last to Get Rich?",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2272802,4439,"Chapter 225: 219 The Prize","what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-chapter-225",225,"\u003Cp>Yu Xing was fully absorbed in the cat-trapping operation, trying to communicate with Ali’s people while also scouting for a technical team.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The original WeChat development wasn’t complex—it was built by a team of about ten people led by Zhang Xiaolong, divided into iPhone, Symbian, and Android groups; in its first three months online, growth was slow, neither in user increase nor media attention, falling far behind Xiaomi’s MiChat next door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that time, besides MiChat and WeChat, there were also Kai\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’d like to hear more,” Qi Xiu extended one hand, gesturing, clearly ready to listen to a story.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That team of cunning old foxes, DF, slipped through their fingers—no loopholes were left for them to seize; they wanted to exploit Ted’s early weakness to gain an economic advantage by seizing jungle resources.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The commentator, as expected, delivered that passionate cry—immediately stirring the audience’s emotions and pushing the live stream’s atmosphere to its peak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jia Duoduo was a disciple of Ke Bihuang; though she had trained only briefly, she had nonetheless entered the door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the reactions of these people, it was clear that Bai An was truly a despised brute in the Outer Sect of Linggang; so many were delighted by his punishment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The black-robed youth sneered, seeing through the move’s deception, and casually directed a black dragon to lunge forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, a chilling sound rang out—just hearing it sent shivers down the spine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They didn’t believe the Law Enforcement Realm had done it; they were certain even a Great Divine King couldn’t achieve such a feat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The three major cities of the Tianyin Clan were guarded by grand arrays, now fully activated; white mist spread across all directions and the sky like a vast blanket, forming a giant eggshell that enveloped Zhuhai City, within which lurked an additional layer of purple celestial curtain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“There’s such a move?” Qin Yun inwardly recoiled—he could channel the Nine Yang Annihilation Scripture to forge a unique Annihilation Divine Power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if one inwardly agreed a thousand times over, one still had to go through this back-and-forth two or three times; only when the face was sufficiently preserved would the lords reluctantly accept the imperial decree, secretly elated as they returned to the capital.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After consulting his strategists, Yuan Shao was stunned to discover that all three—Ju Shou, Guo Tu, and Pang Tong—unanimously advised against launching the campaign.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Given the old man’s nature, he would surely repay the debt of life; refusing him would only add a new burden to his heart—this favor should be taken, no need to hesitate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Throughout the end of the Han Dynasty, countless strategists could be called first-rate, but only a handful truly stood as top-tier; the gap between first-rate and top-tier strategists lay precisely here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whether Jiang Zhe or Sima Yi, both had reached their limits—even the strength to raise a hand was likely gone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Days passed, and before long it was August; on this day, Zhao Zong led a group of brothers and dozens of Wangfumuliao  and guests, joined by representatives from the Three Departments and Six Ministries, to meet Long Changqi twenty miles outside the city.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In his right hand he gripped a large chunk of flesh, blood dripping drop by drop through his fingers; Xiao Chen’s expression was icy, a smile curled at his lips, like a demon god.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“True enough—this farce should end.” Fang Senyan suddenly pulled a pistol from the Nightmare Mark, held a cleaver in his other hand, firing as he advanced toward Zhu Jue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Su Xun saw his dilapidated dwelling, thick with the smell of medicine; his heart sank. He halted his accusatory words and entered the courtyard with Song Fu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Undoubtedly, this was not human language, nor dwarf, elf, or any language of the Dawn Continent’s intelligent races; Luoluo had heard the four-eyed “general” give orders on the wall—this clearly wasn’t their language either.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In just five minutes, twelve zombies remaining in the chromium ore zone had been eliminated.\u003C\u002Fp>",663,"2026-06-19T22:51:35.181Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","13faf3c928239f38448eb3f924060807f57e227ab698a477751c8c73a1c93adb","what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-chapter-226","what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-chapter-224",328,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fwhat-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-cover.jpg"]