"Fourth Uncle! I want to find out the account holder’s information, I want to track him down and feed him to the sharks!"
Nangong Meng’s eyes were red with anger.
At Nangong Mo’s feet, the glass of wine shattered, the crimson liquid flowing like a murder scene.
He coldly curled his lips, a sinister smile flickering in his blue eyes: "What’s the use of tracking that small fry? Do you think a mere shrimp can stir the waves in the stock market? The real manipulator is behind the scenes. You’re too naive, a hundred million, consider it a lesson learned!"
Nangong Meng’s confidence shattered, more miserably than the glass shards on the ground, and she muttered: "The person pulling the strings... who is it?"
What kind of big shot could so easily slap the face of such a genius like her?
The moonlit night was like water, the evening breeze whispered softly.
Bao Gucheng looked at the message sent by Zuzi. From the address, tone, and phrasing, it was undoubtedly the little girl’s doing, indicating the Blue Blood Emblem was back in her hands.
"Xiao Cheng, couldn’t smell you today, so I’ll just read a couple of pages and go to sleep."
"Did Miss Zuzi have fun today?"
"Yep, helped a little friend buy a mushroom, saved his daddy, he seemed quite happy."
"Little friend? A boy?" The man’s focus was always unusual, instantly becoming alert.
"Yep." Unfortunately, the little woman was completely unaware of any issue.
"So, you left your watch with him because you were with him?"
"Nope, the watch is with another little friend."
"Also a boy?" The man’s alertness was now off the charts.
So does she have two ill-intentioned males hanging around her, sticking closely?
Why suddenly feel like hitting someone?
He immediately checked the calendar, feeling he needed to take a trip to Qingcheng, rather than sit idle in the capital.
"Did Xiao Cheng have fun today?"
"Hmm, coincidentally, just like you, I bought a... mushroom. And also saved some people."
He looked at the stock market closing report at hand.
The stock "Empire Military" had been under continuous manipulation by outsiders, who had driven the stock price down to unbearable levels, affecting the company’s operations, and many scientists and tech workers who served it saw their earnings plummet heavily.
Today he made a decisive move to directly cleanse out the manipulator.
Following the trail, he also crushed the manipulative outsider’s "Imperial Finance" stock to a disastrous state, dropping below the issue price!
On paper, the manipulators lost 100 million today; in reality, their earlier preparations of over a billion silently evaporated.
What a joke, "Empire Military" is a national enterprise, the backup technological strength safeguarding our nation’s borders.
How could those financial tycoons be allowed to manipulate and control the stock price at will?
If we don’t show these financial tycoons a thing or two, they won’t know who now calls the shots in the Empire!
Even though this financial battle sounded thrilling.
But at this moment, in the chat between Bao Gucheng and Zuzi, it was merely lightly described as "bought a mushroom".
The two chatted a bit more casually, finally ending with Bao Gucheng sending a "goodnight kiss" along with a cute picture of a big dog showering kisses on a little kitty in its fluffy fur.
Bao Gucheng didn’t fall asleep right away.
He first closed his eyes, savoring their conversation for a moment.
Then his eyes snapped open, his expression calm and profound, as he picked up the phone again and dialed out:
"Qingcheng High School, what’s the system for class assignments?"