Market closed.

Peter Ma and Su Wu were enjoying a lavish meal in a private room.

"Xiao Wu, you're being too stingy. You want me to pay for your hotel?"

"Alas, even the landlords don't have surplus grain. I'm poor now."

"Damn, you're so poor you can't even afford a thousand dollars?"

"I'm in dire financial straits right now, how about you lend me a few hundred million?"

"Hey kid, why don't you tell me how much wealth you have now?"

Peter Ma looked at Su Wu with disdain as he listened to him complain about being poor.

Peter Ma believed that he didn't have much money.

After all, the shares of Ruyang Real Estate are not a small amount, and he did not believe that Su Wu could have that much money.

But to say that you can't even afford a meal is an exaggeration.

He was unaware that Su Wu was already prepared to tighten his belt and live frugally.

He's not comfortable unless his lab burns through billions a year.

At this moment, he has given Peter Ma another 2 billion, so he really has no money left.

Money should be spent wisely; indulging in lavish meals is too unambitious.

Peter Ma had no choice but to accept it as Su Wu's quirky humor.

He picked up a large lobster and said seriously, "We still have 3.5 billion yuan in funds, and we're about to get down to business."

"Let's do it then, since everything's already planned out."

"Yes, we plan to take action against Yao Aiguo when the stock price reaches 30 yuan."

"Are we starting this early? Isn't it a bit too soon?"

"It's not too early. This way we can limit Yao Aiguo's funds by about half, and Hu Zeqing will have no choice but to come begging to us then."

It is clear that Peter Ma and his group have been secretly monitoring Yao Aiguo and Hu Zeqing, and have a clear understanding of their financial transactions.

However, Su Wu also sensed something different in Peter's words.

Their goal is to make money, not to kill Hu Zeqing.

Peter Ma's goal was to sit at the negotiating table with Hu Zeqing and then manipulate him.

Once a final agreement is reached, they are ready to start reaping profits.

This is human nature, and Su Wu could understand it.

However, this did not align with Su Wu's established goals.

His goal was to kill Hu Zeqing, not to make money from it.

Ultimately, differing opinions emerged among the group.

Su Wu pondered for a moment and then asked, "What is your target?"

"50 yuan, superconducting technology has that potential."

"So high? Aren't you afraid that superconducting technology will fail halfway through?"

"With the Hu family backing them up, they won't be so easily implicated."

"Isn't the Li family planning to make a fuss about this?"

"There's no rush, we can take our time later. We'll all be leaving by then."

Peter confidently took a sip of red wine, remaining noncommittal.

Just as he said.

Hu Zeqing can run away, but he can't hide; he has no choice.

But they were different; they harvested the韭菜 (a metaphor for retail investors) and left, without taking a single stock with them.

But if this happens, how many retail investors will suffer as a result?

At this moment, Su Wu felt as if he were dancing with wolves.

It seems that some things can only be addressed by each person acting independently, provided that everyone is on the same page.

After the meal, Su Wu returned to Sihaiju.

If Hu Zeqing becomes financially dependent on others, there is a high chance he will compromise with Peter Ma.

Of course, it's also possible that he will ask Liu Gengshuo for help.

But how can we guarantee that Hu Zeqing will definitely ask for help?

Only profit matters.

Hu Zeqing must make up the 3 billion yuan shortfall.

If the stock price reaches 50 yuan, Hu Zeqing can indeed achieve his set goals.

Judging from the current situation, it will probably take more than half a year for Superconducting Technology to rise to 50 yuan.

If you want to force Hu Zeqing to take risks, you have to put pressure on him and make him comply.

Thinking of this, Su Wu came up with a solution.

He sent a document to SPK via the dark web, explaining Hu Zeqing's current financial situation.

Even such a small amount of information was enough to put pressure on Hu Zeqing.

In addition, he also secretly began to pass messages to Zeqing Venture Capital's major clients.

Zeqing Venture Capital is now just an empty shell; their money is no longer safe.

A new trading day has begun.

After a series of fluctuations, the stock of Superconducting Technology has finally resumed its upward trend.

Of course, both sides have once again entered into a battle for chips.

Su Wu ignored this and, apart from helping to buy tickets, focused his energy on sowing discord between Hu Zeqing and others.

Amidst the fierce stock market battle, Hu Zeqing has encountered new troubles.

I don't know why SPK suddenly started to become less friendly towards him.

SPK actually locked up all of Zeqing Venture Capital's overseas funds, and they were all withdrawn.

Suddenly, Zeqing Venture Capital's accounts were left with only a paltry ten million.

That's fine, as long as his stocks sell well, he can make up for the 2 billion shortfall.

But misfortunes never come singly.

Just as he was actively communicating with SPK, Zeqing Venture Capital ran into trouble.

Somehow, the news that Zeqing Venture Capital was out of money got leaked.

Many major clients call him every day; if it weren't for the Hu family's influence, his company would have been vandalized.

The Hu family mansion in Shanghai.

Hu Zeqing sat obediently in front of his father, looking aggrieved.

"What's going on with your company? A lot of people are asking me about it."

"It's nothing, just some financial issues."

"Nothing? That 2 billion was wasted on dogs? Do you know what that means?"

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