He glanced coldly at the hooligans lying on the ground and said sternly, "Get out of here now, or you will all die here!"

Brother Hu clutched his aching stomach and stood up tremblingly. Seeing his men losing their fighting power one by one, he shouted helplessly, "Brothers, retreat!"

"Open the door! We are Mr. Mo Zhexuan's bodyguards and we are here to protect you," Song Haosi shouted.

Li Jialiang and Zhang Liying inside the door could hardly believe their ears. After confirming again and again, they carefully opened the door.

"Now, I believe you should be able to tell the truth!" Song Haosi said coldly, his eyes revealing unquestionable majesty.

"We will turn ourselves in tomorrow. It's all our fault." Li Jialiang and Zhang Liying were already in tears.

..........

the next day.

Mo Zhexuan came to work at Jinshi Securities as usual, but found that there were many reporters gathered downstairs, and he couldn't help feeling confused.

"Secretary Wen, why are there so many reporters downstairs? What's going on?" Mo Zhexuan asked.

Wen Jing took the latest issue of the newspaper she had just sorted out and replied:

"Mr. Mo, I'm not sure, but it should be related to today's newspaper report."

Mo Zhexuan first picked up the Economic Daily and saw the eye-catching headline: "The Big Winner in Vacant Real Estate - Financial Tycoon Mo Zhexuan"

After carefully reading all the contents of the newspaper, he was instantly filled with anger. He slammed the newspaper on the desk and cursed:

"Who the hell is messing with me? When did I start doing real estate for vacant land? And I made a fucking 10 billion Hong Kong dollars. Is this too much?"

The more Mo Zhexuan thought about it, the angrier he became. This must be the real mastermind behind the vacant land real estate business trying to confuse people.

He wanted to block the gun of Jardine Matheson, and spent all day hunting geese, but was pecked in the eye by a goose. How could he not feel angry?

"Mo Sheng! Calm down and have some tea!" Wen Jing hurriedly brought the brewed tea over.

Mo Zhexuan responded, picked up the fragrant tea in his right hand and took a sip.

The anger in my stomach finally dissipated a little, and I began to carefully analyze the pros and cons in my mind.

Even if I wanted to explain it now, I’m afraid I couldn’t explain it clearly.

Because the above operating methods are well-written.

It seems as if Jinshi Securities is really short selling in secret.

I have to say that the mastermind behind this is vicious.

The advantage is definitely that it allows everyone in Hong Kong to see his strength.

This will definitely be very beneficial for the upcoming releases of Huicai and Huizhong Funds.

The downside is definitely that it offended Jardine Matheson.

If the Keswick family had become more vigilant, the plan to acquire Jardine Matheson Holdings and force them to compromise would certainly not have gone smoothly.

"Since that's the case, I might as well admit it openly and build momentum for my Huicai and Huizhong Funds."

Mo Zhexuan murmured, since it couldn't be explained clearly, he might as well maximize the benefits. He immediately asked Wen Jing to call Wang Pengfei and Wang Huizhi over to discuss the matter.

After the three of them discussed it, they decided to hold a press conference in the afternoon.

At that time, they will announce the fundraising plans of Huicai and Huizhong Fund to the citizens of Hong Kong, and elaborate on the operation mode, objectives and expected benefits of the funds in detail to gain the support and participation of the general public.

In addition, it is planned to hold a Huicai Fund dinner on a selected date, and specially invite wealthy and powerful tycoons in Hong Kong to participate in the event.