In the dimly lit basement, the clattering of keyboards rose and fell incessantly.
Everyone was extremely excited.
Even though the final accounts haven't been settled yet, the amount is definitely substantial.
For them, it must be an astronomical figure.
"Achen--"
As soon as Amo and the others came in, they smelled a pungent musty and sweaty odor, which was a bit unpleasant, but there was nothing they could do. These past few days, everyone had been working tirelessly on the Ouzhou stock market, and they even changed their food.
"Amo?"
Ah Chen thought he had misheard, after all, it had only been a dozen minutes since he hung up the phone, how could Ah Mo have arrived so soon?
Soon, Amo and the others found their way in the direction of the light.
I must say, this location is really secluded, and there's a big iron gate over there.
Once the iron gate is closed, you really won't find this place.
But what's in here? It looks like a garbage dump. How much food did they eat and how much garbage did they throw away? No wonder it smells so awful.
However, if you stay here for a long time, you really won't notice the stench, since everyone smells the same.
Ah Chen glanced around and was stunned when he realized that not only Ah Mo, but also Lin Bei, Zhuo Nan, and Chu Yanzhou had all come.
Han Feng laughed heartily and said, "Lin Bei, come here, come here, take a look. This time, I had a really great time playing with the pro. It was so enjoyable!"
"Come quick, look how much silver we've brought back!"
Han Feng's shout prompted Lin Bei and the others to rush over, eager to see just how much they had won, as they couldn't actually calculate it.
"Ah Chen, you haven't gone out at all these past few days since you came here?" Ah Mo leaned closer to Ah Chen and took a sniff.
Ah Chen nodded, and she said, "No wonder you have stubble, bad breath, and body odor! We'll go to the hotel to shower as soon as we're done here."
"And this hair has grown too long, it needs a cut."
Amo checked Achen over, and then, not knowing what she saw behind Achen, she asked, "What's that sticky thing behind you?"
"I don't know!"
"Take off your clothes and give them to me. You can't wear these anymore. They're stained with sweat and smell terrible. You can't keep them."
As soon as she finished speaking, Amo turned to her assistant Joey and said, "Count how many people there are, book hotels for them immediately, and prepare food. They can go there as soon as they're done."
"Yes, President, I'll arrange it right away."
As Joey turned around, she glanced at Ah Chen again in the dim light.
because--
If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed that the ruthless and domineering CEO also had a womanly side.
Just now, the tenderness the president showed to the boss was so heartwarming. She had never seen anything like it before, nor dared to think about whether the relationships between wealthy couples could really be so pure.
One hour later--
The summary is complete.
"My God, how can there be so many!"
"Could it be that what we see is not real, and there is something else inside?"
"No, no, I have a feeling that the boss can know what the other party is going to do in advance, and then lay out the bait, cast the line, and cast the net in advance."
Lin Bei, Zhuo Nan, and Chu Yanzhou stared at the string of numbers, dumbfounded, frozen in place in astonishment.
Amo asked, "How much?"
"President, look." Lin Bei hurriedly handed over the data.
When Amo took it, she was also startled.
Five hundred and thirty-seven billion?
"Achen--"
As soon as Amo turned around, she heard Achen, who was leaning back in his chair, yawn and say, "If I'm not mistaken, it's between 535 and 40!"
"Wow, how did you know that?!"
Han Feng and his team were completely and utterly convinced of the superiors' age; the dozen or so of them spent an hour calculating, and the result was—
The boss had already figured it out; he was just waiting to verify it with them.
Fortunately, they didn't have bad intentions, otherwise they wouldn't even know how they died.
At this moment, all the traders were looking at Achen.
Ah Chen yawned one after another: "If you want to know how to play, review the game yourself after you've rested! Then organize all the data, archive it, and make sure the electronic master copy is ready."
"Although we've recovered quite a bit this time, it's not a true victory. Besides, you all experienced the danger firsthand, so you know what it feels like!"
"If there were still funds available, why would things have come to this mess?"
"Furthermore, this amount is still not enough to cover the entire 'Skyscraper Project'! We also have to deal with the ongoing storm that will begin at the end of the year, and who knows, we might become penniless overnight!"
"So don't be arrogant, we are still among the poor."
Cough cough cough--
Han Feng and his team were in high spirits, planning a proper celebration with the big boss, when suddenly—
I was actually swayed by just a few words from the big boss.
They were all thinking: Is it because we're too narrow-minded?
But the most frustrated were Lin Bei and Zhuo Nan, since their excitement was no less than that of Han Feng and his gang of financial wolves.
Ah Chen yawned again and continued, "Of course, everyone has worked hard these past few days, so a reward is a must!"
"But everyone should also be clear that there is still a considerable gap between us and those international financial speculators."
"So, after resting, we still need to get back to the original plan."
Afterwards, while pouring cold water on Han Feng and the others, Ah Chen also offered some encouragement and affirmed their efforts.
A combination of kindness and severity!
Han Feng was too excited, and he had been dozing off these past few days, so he wasn't as sleepy as A Chen.
So, he personally led the few who weren't sleepy, and even asked Lin Bei and Zhuo Nan to help him organize and sort out these important data.
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