"Damn it, how much is it this time?"
Yin Zhengjun was going crazy. Who on earth was delisting stocks at this moment?
Was he insane?
Didn't he know this could be fatal?
The trader's hands trembled slightly as he quickly checked. His face immediately turned ashen, pale as paper. "This time it's thirty million shares!"
"What?"
Yin Zhengjun lost his mind. Only two hundred million shares had been added in total, and now a fifth of them were being dumped. Who was it?!
"There's more! Ten million shares here!"
"And here, twenty million..."
Immediately, all the surrounding traders went mad, shouting incessantly, sweat beading on their foreheads.
In an instant, the entire stock market turned green. Not only did the prices fail to rise, but they plummeted wildly.
Yet, even so, there were still plenty of people delisting!
Yin Zhengjun was drenched in sweat!
"What's going on? Why is this happening? Why..."
"Who is it? You useless fools, haven't you found out who it is yet?"
Yin Zhengjun was frantic. Such a massive sell-off of stocks was not something an ordinary person could achieve. In fact, the answer was already dawning on Yin Zhengjun.
But at this moment, Yin Zhengjun dared not believe it could be them.
His biggest partners, the three major families dominating the provincial capital of Jiangbei... why would they do this?
Were they colluding to trap him?
Considering the current situation, the Yin Group was destined to rise. While these three families made some money by delisting now, it was undoubtedly a loss in the long run.
These people weren't that short-sighted. But if it wasn't them, then who else could it be?
No, it had to be them!
But why would they do this?
"Damn it, I've been set up! Don't fall, don't fall!"
Yin Zhengjun was about to go mad!
But just then, a desperate voice came from beside him: "Mr. Yin, we've found out who it is, the three families from Jiangbei..."
Yin Zhengjun felt the sky above him collapse. Then, a furious rage erupted from his heart.
Yin Zhengjun took out his phone and began dialing the contact numbers of all three families.
But the big shots he called refused to answer. Some numbers, after being dialed two or three times, were simply turned off!
This drove Yin Zhengjun truly mad. Finally, Yin Zhengjun managed to get through to the phone of a second-in-command.
"Finally connected, Assistant Li, what's the situation now..."
As soon as Yin Zhengjun spoke, he felt a sense of urgency and relief. Someone had answered his call, which meant there might still be a turn of events.
His initial rage was forcibly suppressed.
But a voice came from the other end: "Ah? Sorry, my signal is bad!"
Beep beep beep...
The call was hung up. Yin Zhengjun was stunned. When he tried to call again, the other party had also directly turned off their phone!
Damn it!
Yin Zhengjun cursed and smashed his phone to pieces!
Yin Zhengjun finally accepted reality. The situation was now crystal clear: he had been abandoned, completely abandoned by the three major families from Jiangbei!
Who could save him now?
If this continued, all the gains of the Yin Group in the morning would evaporate in the afternoon. How many shareholders would want to kill him then?
If the situation couldn't be turned around today, there was no hope of salvaging it tomorrow. This basically confirmed one thing: the Yin Group was truly finished!
Beep beep beep beep...
Just then, Yin Zhengjun's wristband rang. Not everyone knew the private numbers stored there. Yin Zhengjun looked down, and his eyes widened.
It was his ex-wife, Zuo Qian!
"Qianqian, have you received the news? I was just about to call you. Save me, please! Only you can save me now!"
Yin Zhengjun answered the phone and began to plead. He had never been so humble before her. In the past, his interactions were filled with resentment, but this time was different. Yin Zhengjun was truly desperate, believing that only his ex-wife could save him!
Zuo Qian's voice on the other end was sharp: "Yin Zhengjun, you've truly disappointed me! Let me tell you, if Ji Yuan gets into trouble, it won't be enough for the Yin Group to be buried with Ji Yuan. You prepare to die with my son!"
Yin Zhengjun was stunned by her words, his mind struggling to process them.
He hadn't expected the news to reach Zuo Qian so quickly. It was too strange, as if someone had planned everything in advance!
"Qianqian, listen to me, Ji Yuan will be fine. I beg you, only you can save me now!"
Yin Zhengjun pleaded repeatedly.
But Zuo Qian's anger only intensified!
"Save you? Why should I save you, Yin Zhengjun? You did all those things yourself and now you want me to help you? Moreover, you dared to leak our past affairs to the media. You're courting death! If the Yan family finds out about my relationship with you, about Ji Yuan's existence, do you know the consequences? My Zuo family will lose all face, and you and Ji Yuan won't be able to live. Hmph, I don't care about anything else. You must find your son immediately! If Ji Yuan gets hurt, I will make sure you have a terrible end!"
Beep beep beep...
The phone was directly hung up.
Yin Zhengjun's eyes turned bloodshot. He stared at his wristband in disbelief, wanting to smash it as well.
But in the end, Yin Zhengjun didn't. He forced himself to calm down and quickly dialed the butler's number.
The butler answered, his breathing rapid: "Mr. Yin, the situation is very troublesome. Young Master Ji Yuan's injuries are very serious. Doctors say that even if he can be saved, he will be paralyzed for the rest of his life. Furthermore, the public opinion outside has exploded. The young master is suspected of murder..."
As the butler recounted a series of crimes attributed to Yin Ji Yuan, he finally sighed, almost in tears!
"Mr. Yin, perhaps you should come to the hospital. There are many guards here. Even if you don't come, they will find you later. Many things might implicate you!"
With that, the butler spoke urgently: "Alright, I'm turning off my phone. Mr. Yin, from now on, you're on your own!"
Yin Zhengjun's eyes widened: "You dare, hang up my call and see..."
"Hmm? Little Yin, aren't you going too far? Don't you know you're finished? I don't want to be implicated by you and your foolish son. I'm leaving now. Come and see your son yourself!"
Beep beep beep...
The butler's final tone completely changed. Mr. Yin was now addressed as Little Yin.
Anyone outside would surely burst into laughter!
But Yin Zhengjun couldn't laugh at all, even though he knew how ridiculous he was!