thump thump thump--
Chief Financial Officer Chu Yanzhou also rushed in after receiving the news.
He immediately saw the problem and then said to Amo, who had a serious expression:
"President, I didn't move the funds. Tianmu Fund was spun off from our Mochen Capital, but I, who manages the money, didn't even know about such a large-scale fund transfer. Han Feng acted on his own."
"President, what they're doing is too dangerous. On the surface, it looks like it's locked at the daily limit, but the Ouzhou financial market is too chaotic right now. One wrong move and this 4 billion yuan could be lost. The key is that it's leveraged tenfold."
Lin Bei quickly added.
Amo tried her best to calm herself down, then took the phone from her assistant Joey and dialed Achen's number.
Shutting down?
While Amo was on the phone, more than a dozen other senior executives from Mochen Capital also came in.
They were all staring at the computer in the conference room.
"It's moving! It's moving again!"
"It can't be held in place."
Suddenly, a senior executive shouted.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the screen, and they held their breath.
but--
Several minutes passed, and it only moved, but didn't actually loosen.
"That damned Han Feng!" Lin Bei was furious.
The higher-ups are extremely worried; losing that four billion would be a devastating loss.
Even though Tianmu Fund is no longer under the management of Mochen Capital, it still belongs to their boss.
yes!
boss?
Where's the boss?
Amo sat down sideways, looked at the document, and instructed, "President Lin, make a note of it immediately."
"President, this—"
"Immediately, don't miss any details."
Amo is a top student in finance at Tsinghua University, and she understands what this scene means.
If she's not mistaken, the Sky Curtain Fund, which has been dormant for so long, suddenly going to Ouzhou couldn't be for fun.
"Oh no, other financial speculators have broken in."
Suddenly, a department manager exclaimed, "This guy is a PhD in finance!"
The higher-ups all held their breath.
Just then, Skymoney Fund surprisingly sold off and withdrew at its peak.
"What is Han Feng going to do?"
"Han Feng withdrew because he was afraid of being surrounded, but how did he manage to get billions of yuan to touch other stocks on the green line and even add leverage?"
"No, no, this is bait."
"Look, here comes the real killer move: leveraged betting to short sell."
"That's too exciting, Han Feng couldn't do that."
The last sentence was Lin Bei's voice. Amid the astonishment of the higher-ups, his gaze fell on Amo, who had been frowning just a second ago but was now laughing.
"President, may I ask where the boss is?"
Meeting everyone's expectant gazes, Amo opened her mouth and said, "On my way to the company the day before yesterday afternoon, I suddenly called Han Feng and left. I haven't seen him for two days."
"Haven't seen you for two days?"
"Mr. Lin and Mr. Chu, let's go to Hong Kong! Assistant Qiao, book the tickets right away."
Although Amo didn't express it explicitly, her meaning was clear.
That last move was done by Ah Chen.
Although Amo didn't know how much money Achen needed to launch his so-called "Skyscraper Project," the fact that Achen was forced to personally cause trouble in the stock market meant that it certainly wasn't something that could be resolved with just a couple hundred billion.
Therefore, she wanted to go there herself. Even if she didn't ask anything, she had to protect her little prince, since Hong Kong was not peaceful at the moment.
but--
That afternoon, Amo and Lin Bei, along with other executives from Mochen, rushed to the port city, but they couldn't find Amo and the others.
However, Amo was able to sense Achen's location in Hong Kong through the Spirit Butterfly, but only knew the approximate location, not the details, since Hong Kong was too densely populated.
Four days later, Lin Bei and Zhuo Nan, who had been watching the European stock market in a small meeting at the Mo Chen branch, finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Tianmu Fund had completely withdrawn.
"How much did you earn?"
"I don't know, the boss and his team are spreading their bait everywhere!"
"I don't understand! But it must be at least 30 or 40 billion. They're playing with leverage, using short selling as a front to run away and make a quick buck. They've even pulled off a surprise attack. They're insane."
"Zhuo Nan".
Zhuo Nan was immediately snapped back to reality by Lin Bei's shout, and then--
He looked utterly embarrassed.
Chu Yanzhou was also staring at Zhuo Nan. These guys now had immense respect for their boss, who was several years younger than them.
That day, Zhuo Nan received a call from Lin Bei, saying that the boss had come to Gangcheng and was making a big fuss, which startled him.
But now, that's when things really get scary.
"President, I just—"
"It's alright! Ah Chen is just asking for trouble; he's been in serious trouble several times."
Amo wanted to curse too, but she couldn't bring herself to do it. However--
She could take a bite, though. She actually sneaked out of Shanghai and came to Hong Kong. Such an exciting thing and she didn't even take her along. It would be strange if Amo didn't bite.
However, just as Amo was thinking about these things, her phone finally rang.
"Amo, are you calling me?" came Achen's voice.
Lin Bei, Zhuo Nan, and Chu Yanzhou moved forward a little, but didn't dare to get too close, after all, she was a female CEO.
Amo turned and glanced at the "mountain of corpses and sea of blood" on the stock market in Ouzhou, and playfully joked: "Little brother, where have you been? I haven't seen you for days."
"Oh, I'm out here to earn some money for my child's food, otherwise we're too poor."
Lin Bei, Zhuo Nan, and Chu Yanzhou, who were standing nearby, all suppressed their laughter when they heard the voice on the other end of the phone.
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