Lin Jianhe didn't sleep all night, staring at the data, afraid that everything would collapse and he would lose everything.

He was afraid; how could he not be afraid?

All that money was earned through his hard work.

Tan Jingyu didn't dare to disturb him, leaving him a quiet space.

When daytime arrived and the data showed everything was stable, Lin Jianhe slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

We have a lot more money now, and no danger has occurred. This is the best possible outcome.

He took a deep breath and decided to withdraw the money.

This is enough money; he can start thinking about retirement. He's getting old, and his energy is simply not what it used to be.

Lin Jianhe was about to click the mouse, but the next second, his eyes widened—

In the financial world, there are too many joys and sorrows.

Some people make a fortune in the first 0.1 seconds, while others lose everything in the next 0.1 seconds.

Ye Feiyu put his arm around Jiang Tian, ​​and the two stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the slowly rising sunrise and smiling at each other.

They all knew very well that today would be an extraordinary day.

Yesterday, Ye Feiyu finally couldn't resist and brought Jiang Tian out.

He has a villa and a place to live. Jiang Tian can't keep disturbing her mother's personal space. She also has relationship problems that she needs to think about.

Jiang Tian had no choice but to move in with him.

When they first met, Jiang Tian was still a junior assistant, while Ye Feiyu was the CEO.

Now, they are a couple who can confide in each other.

The twists and turns of fate are truly astonishing.

Ye Feiyu had a great workout last night, and his energy is now fully replenished.

Watching the sunrise slowly rise and enjoying the sunlight, Ye Feiyu raised his champagne glass and clinked glasses with Jiang Tian.

"Bang--"

It is both the sound of wine glasses clinking together and the final lament of a person's business empire on the verge of collapse.

"An explosion refers to everything being reduced to ashes, fragments, and dust in an instant. In English, it's called a boom—"

The television was on, displaying bilingual teaching content, and the room was completely silent.

Lin Jianhe's eyes were bloodshot. He looked like a trapped beast, staring at the plummeting sum of money, almost forgetting to breathe.

How is that possible?

How could that be!

Just a moment ago, it was several times more than the total assets, but now it's just a fraction of what it used to be.

This amount of money isn't even enough to maintain his basic living standards.

How could that be? Is he seeing things?

Lin Jianhe gasped for breath, the veins in his neck bulging, and his face turned a deep liver color.

He couldn't believe it was true!

Absolutely impossible!

The sound of hurried footsteps rang out, and the room door was suddenly pushed open!

Lin Qingyun and Zhou Jishen walked in, their faces pale.

The computer was still on, and the amounts were clearly displayed.

Lin Qingyun staggered and collapsed to the ground.

Zhou Jishen's face was extremely tense.

None of the three spoke, but their reactions had already proven everything.

It's completely over; all the money is buried inside.

"Dad, call Ye Feiyu. Everything has its cycles; maybe the price will go up again!"

Lin Qingyun's voice carried a hint of mournfulness.

"Yes, you're right!"

Lin Jianhe seemed to have grasped a lifeline. He mustered his last breath and, with trembling hands, made a phone call to Ye Feiyu.

Ye Feiyu was having breakfast with Jiang Tian when he saw the caller ID and greeted him with a smile: "Hello."

"Mr. Ye, it'll go up again, right?!"

Lin Jianhe's voice was very hoarse.

"President Lin, what are you talking about? Oh, you mean that project? It won't go up anymore. The essence of this project is that everyone is making a cake together, and those who leave first get to eat the cake, while those who stay can only get air. Their share has already been taken."

"Mr. Lin, one shouldn't be greedy. Didn't I tell you to withdraw beforehand? You've already earned quite a bit of money; it's enough for you to enjoy life to the fullest."

Lin Jianhe's eyes were horribly red, and he almost crushed his phone in his grip: "It's all gone, everything's gone—I was too late, all the money's in there—"

"What! Didn't I tell you to leave?!"

Ye Feiyu's tone was anxious!

In fact, he was slowly feeding Jiang Tian fruit, and after she finished eating, he gently wiped her mouth with a tissue.

Tears streamed down Lin Jianhe's face as he struggled to stay upright, clinging to a sliver of hope.

Ye Feiyu was like the last straw; at this moment, he just wanted to grasp it.

Lin Jianhe's sobs choked: "President Ye, please save me! I've lost all my money, and a lot of it was borrowed. I even wrote IOUs for my own children and took out the inheritance that should have been theirs. I'm finished—"

Ye Feiyu let out a heavy sigh.

"Mr. Lin, we signed an agreement before. I reminded you repeatedly that investment is risky, but you still lost all your money. What can I say?"

"You've already lost all your money. How can I help you? Are you suggesting I cover your losses? That's practically charity! Sorry, I'm a businessman, I never do charity for others. But—oh well, I'll help you one last time."

His previous words made Lin Jianhe's mood sink even further.

When Lin Jianhe heard that Ye Feiyu was going to help him again, he felt his heart start beating again.

The phone was on speakerphone, and everyone present could hear Ye Feiyu's voice.

Ye Feiyu was actually willing to help them—even Lin Qingyun's eyes regained focus.

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