"Uh..." Qin Nuo was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to interpret Feng Chengjin’s prolonged reaction time, and nodded, "Okay." After a pause, Feng Chengjin got up and walked out, with Qin Nuo following behind, "President, about Miss Gu..." Official source is novᴇlfire.net "Haven’t I already answered you?" Feng Chengjin continued walking while buttoning up his suit with a graceful and elegant demeanor. As he exited, he instructed Jiang Yuan, "Prepare the car, we’re attending President Ye’s invitation." "Okay." Jiang Yuan glanced perplexedly at Qin Nuo and quickly made arrangements with a few secretaries, while another secretary swiftly went to the elevator door and pressed the down button for Feng Chengjin. Standing there, Qin Nuo watched the tall figure leave, unable to comprehend how that counted as an answer. It wasn’t until he returned to the office and turned off the computer that he walked forward, stared at the ever-decreasing figures from the past few days, witnessing Yu Yuanshen’s reckless selling, and seeing small and large investors feeling threatened and deciding to sell, or those who spotted patterns and traded short, bringing the stock to a halt limit. In the warehouse, the accumulated numbers reached a massive volume, and there was no need to think about it: a new wave of halt limits would surely hit when the market opened the next day. The amounts were enormous... President Feng’s actions could potentially lower everyone’s psychological defenses, exhausting President Yu so that when everyone starts massively selling, hoping to bargain a little profit from the difference, he’d devour it all... Recalling Feng Chengjin’s earlier words, Qin Nuo seemed to understand something, his pupils enlarging to a certain degree, trembling in disbelief. ... President Feng, is this beating around the bush? On the surface, you’re competing with President Yu, but in reality, are you brewing something to declare open war on Mr. He? The next day, when the news reached GIO Investment Bank, both Yu Yuanshen and Chen Si Heng were shocked by Feng Chengjin’s actions. All stocks, regardless of high or low price, were bottomed out, and the speed was so fast that it caught everyone off guard. There wasn’t even time left for them to withdraw. The volume and value, toyed with through over a week of ups and downs, had long fluctuated from an initial 10 to 20 million shares a day to a heated market trading 70 to 80 million shares daily. Feng Chengjin must have hoarded some earlier, shorted quite a bit more, and with today’s cleaning sweep, he possibly had over a billion shares in hand, if he would open rank. Given the complex relationship with Gu Zixuan and He Qimo, combined with a past business dispute that once rocked Rong City. Ever since Junsheng went public more than two years ago, it’s hard to say if Feng Chengjin had privately hoarded a portion of shares since then. Looking through the current stock prices, Yu Yuanshen had an uncertain yet likely estimation. Feng Chengjin most likely already possessed stocks worth 2 to 3 billion in market value, with an enormous holding of nearly twenty percent or more, intending not to sell off for profit but to ruin Junsheng outright, forcing He Qimo to yield... In an instant, no one at GIO Investment Bank spoke a word. On the data end, facing the relentless, bloody sweep by Feng Yi, Chen Si Heng didn’t bother to pay attention or issue orders to mess with it. Lighting a cigarette, while puffing, he offered one to Yu Yuanshen. Yu Yuanshen accepted and leaned forward to light it. Chen Si Heng turned off the lighter, "Aren’t you worried that He Qimo might suspect it’s you?" Yu Yuanshen shook his head, "Not worried. The patterns of these days aren’t hard to find. I couldn’t be playing stocks alone. He Qimo, a top graduate from Columbia Business School, will see and know what’s going on. This style isn’t mine." Playing a stable strategy of several million to ten million is his, but when it reaches the wild waves of several billion, he has to be responsible for his industry’s integrity, the company’s reputation, and the shareholders, and wouldn’t play that way. Chen Si Heng nodded slightly, long looking at the already capped market, despite understanding, still furrowed his brows, "But, for just one woman, is it really worth it?" Hearing this, Yu Yuanshen suddenly laughed, patting Chen Si Heng on the shoulder, "In your twenties, everyone thinks it’s not worth it to focus career and accumulate capital, but at this age, wanting stability, a family, no matter the cost, it’s worth it."
Sweet Wife Arrives: Mr. CEO, Please Pamper Me - Chapter 145
Updated: Oct 30, 2025 12:58 AM
