"The Dahua stock god took action, and the response was really different!" Fang Lei praised, while glancing at Ye Qing thoughtfully, as if she had some interest in the man picked up by Mr. Xiao.
"Papa..."
The sound of typing on the keyboard in the Finance Department continued to echo, and the few remaining employees in the Finance Department also threw themselves into work excitedly.
"Mr. Xiao, according to the latest statistics, the Yan family has invested 7.1 billion in capital to desperately suppress our stock price. However, Dahua stock god has invested nearly 10 billion in capital, and our shares have really rebounded."
"Mr. Xiao, the Yan family's investment has exceeded 10 billion."
"Mr. Xiao, Dahua stock god has invested another five billion."
…
Throughout the day, various reports came and went in the financial department of Xiao Group.
There were all sounds of excitement and excitement, and the heavy and depressing atmosphere before today's war was completely gone.
By the close of trading, not only had Xiao's Group not been pushed into the abyss by Yan Shaokuan, but its stock price had increased a lot, almost approaching the normal price three days ago.
If nothing unexpected happens, at this time tomorrow, the share price of Xiao Group will return to the price when the war with Yan Shaokuan started three days ago, and it will even rise a lot on this basis. As for how much it will rise, it depends on
Let’s see how much more Yan Shaokuan can invest.
"Pa bang bang..."
There was thunderous applause in the Finance Department, and everyone's faces were filled with happy smiles. This day was really not easy.
Liu Yunfei even pumped his fist excitedly and shouted: "Long live the Dahua stock god."
Originally Xiao Yingyi proposed to celebrate, but everyone felt that the war was not over and Xiao's crisis had not passed. They all suggested that it would not be too late to hold a celebration banquet after the war in the stock market was completely over.
Ye Qing looked at all this with a smile. He was very pleased that he could still be so calm under such circumstances. These few financial elites who have not left will be the future of the Xiao Group.
…
North America, Yan Family Villa.
"boom……"
There was a loud noise, and Yan Shaokuan kicked the computer table angrily, "Why? Why did that bastard stock god come out to help that bitch Xiao Yingyi?"
On this day, more than 10 billion were invested, but it still did not suppress Xiao's stock price.
A war that was thought to be one-sided, but because of the sudden intervention of Dahua stock god, he suffered heavy losses.
"boom……"
Yan Shaokuan's eyes were bloodshot, and he punched the table: "Dahua stock god, I'm going to cut you, bastard, into pieces!"
"Master Yan, after today's battle, I found that the Dahua stock god showed no signs of retreating. If we continue to invest money, I am worried that we will be completely trapped..."
"Stop talking." Before Edward could finish what he said, Yan Shaokuan interrupted him rudely and said coldly: "Edward, please remember your identity. You are just the trader I invited. How about that?"
Decision-making is my business, so don’t worry about it, you should just figure out how to defeat that Dahua stock god.”
Edward glanced at Yan Shaokuan. He already felt that the eldest son of the Yan family had gone crazy. The Dahua stock god controlled absolute strength. Whether it was trading skills or the large amount of funds in his hands, it was obviously not comparable to them. Now
If he continues to fight, he can imagine the consequences.
But Young Master Yan couldn't see this, and he fell deeper and deeper into it. He was obviously blinded by hatred.
Forget it, I have reminded him and fulfilled my responsibility. If Young Master Yan is willing to give money to others, what else can he say?
After Edward glanced at Yan Shaokuan with disdain, he slowly walked out of the Yan family's villa in North America. Let's see how this guy died tomorrow!
Edward left, but Cui Wenbo came, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and said to Yan Shaokuan: "Young Master Yan, the old man called."
"No answer!" Yan Shaokuan waved his hand distractedly.
"Young Master Yan, but..." Cui Wenbo hesitated before speaking.
In the Yan family, no one dares not to answer the old man's call. Is Mr. Yan going to disobey the old man?
How could Yan Shaokuan not guess why his grandfather was calling?
Even if the old man has stepped down and doesn't care much about things, other people in the Yan family must be paying attention to this stock market war. They must also know that the Dahua Stock God has appeared. They will not just watch Yan Shaokuan holding hundreds of stocks.
Hundreds of millions of dollars are spent to fight this waste.
I'm afraid these Yan family members have already gone to the old man to complain, right?
Otherwise, why would the old man call him at this time?
Yan Shaokuan's eyes flashed coldly, and a gloomy expression appeared on his face. He waved his hand and said, "Wen Bo, just say that I have gone out and can't be contacted now."
"Okay!" Cui Wenbo sighed in his heart and turned around to leave.
He didn't understand why Mr. Yan, who was always calm in situations, lost his mind when dealing with the Xiao family?
As everyone knows, Yan Shaokuan did not lose his mind. He knew very well what the continuation of this war might mean.
But he was still very unwilling to let him stop.
There is even a bit of luck, maybe after the Dahua stock market opens tomorrow, the Dahua stock god will no longer appear.
After all, in today's stock market, the Dahua stock god has already eaten up nearly 10 billion, which may have filled his appetite?
With this kind of luck, Yan Shaokuan decided to take another gamble tomorrow. Maybe he could make a comeback and devour the Xiao family in one bite?
…
Xiao Yingyi drove Ye Qing out of the parking lot of Xiao's Building in a BMW.
A cold light flashed in Ye Qing's eyes, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to hold the steering wheel. With a sudden blow, the BMW suddenly missed the driveway and hit the protective barrier on the side of the road.
"What are you doing?" Xiao Yingyi stared at Ye Qing and shouted angrily.
However, Ye Qing did not answer. Instead, he reached out and put his head on his head, pressing him firmly on the seat.
"boom……"
There was no gunfire, but a bullet hole appeared in the BMW's windshield, and the windshield cracked instantly.
At this moment, Xiao Yingyi knew that a killer had shot at them.
Frowning her brows, Xiao Yingyi asked in a deep voice: "Who sent this killer?"
"Anyone is possible!" Ye Qing curled his lips and said: "That Young Master Yan who is far away in North America is possible, and so is Bai Haifeng, who I destroyed yesterday."
"Then what do we do now?"
Ye Qing glanced at Xiao Yingyi. Facing the gunman's assassination, his wife could still be so calm. She must have a big heart.
"You lie down in the car and don't move. I'll find a way to find this bastard and kill him!"
"can you?"
"Don't you know if your man is good or not?" Ye Qing curled his lips and said.
But as soon as he said the words, he realized something was wrong. Xiao Yingyi really didn't know if he could do it. He hadn't even climbed into his wife's bed yet!