Lei Haoxuan's heart trembled. It took him a moment to react, and he nodded repeatedly.
"Yes, yes, I'll start calculating now..."
Lei Haoxuan stammered, but before he could even start typing, the trader on the side reported accurate data again.
"Lingtian Group's market value is expected to reach 130 billion before the afternoon opening! And this trend will continue for at least a week. The funds that those companies have heavily invested will even affect it for longer."
"Therefore, it is estimated that after this turmoil ends, Lingtian Group's market value could reach one trillion..."
Lei Zhengtang suddenly roared furiously, spitting as he yelled, "Nonsense! How could it reach one trillion? Our Wuhu Group also..."
"Shut up!"
Before Lei Zhengtang could finish speaking, Lei Qianjun yelled at him.
Lei Zhengtang immediately became dejected like a defeated rooster, his head drooping, and he sat on the sofa in silence.
And Lei Haoxuan, who was in front of the computer, no longer had his previous spirit. In an instant, he seemed to have aged thirty years, his whole body trembling.
"Calculate our losses!"
Lei Qianjun spoke again, his voice chillingly cold.
In this situation, only someone like him, who had "been through many battles," could remain calm.
However, his face grew more and more unsightly, more and more grim.
"The group's current losses are around 120 billion. According to the current trend, the direct losses in the stock market that we previously lost will continue to soar. Before the market closes tomorrow, the direct losses will reach... over 500 billion!"
As the trader's voice fell, Lei Haoxuan's face turned ashen. A wry smile appeared on his face, and he shook his head, muttering, "It's over, it's all over. I... messed it up..."
Lei Zhengtang glared fiercely at Lei Haoxuan, fidgeting restlessly. He forced himself to say, "Second Uncle, Second Uncle! What should we do? These losses are too great!"
Lei Qianjun's mouth twitched several times before he gritted his teeth and sighed, "It's not too late to mend the fences! Whether to fight or make peace will be decided here!"
"Second Uncle, what do you mean?"
Upon hearing this, Lei Zhengtang looked at Lei Qianjun eagerly.
Lei Qianjun flicked his sleeves and turned around, saying coldly, "I will personally visit Immortal Master Zhanlong on Wolong Island. You all stabilize the situation and try to recover losses. When I return, it will be the day the victory or defeat is decided!"
Immortal Master Zhanlong?
Upon hearing this, Lei Zhengtang and Lei Haoxuan suddenly came back to their senses. They exchanged glances, and the look of despair in their eyes vanished again!
Wolong Island, Immortal Master Zhanlong!
That was a legendary figure, highly likely to become a divine being on land!
If they could get Immortal Master Zhanlong to intervene, then Ling Feng would surely die!
As soon as he died, Lingtian Group would collapse on its own. Then everything would return to the hands of Wuhu Group, and it could even elevate Wuhu Group to a higher level.
No, it would soar directly, becoming the absolute controller of Hanjiang!
This was their last hope.
Noon!
Inside Ling Feng's villa.
"Hahaha, we've gone crazy! We've truly made a fortune this time!"
Lu Youhai laughed madly, a stark contrast to his previous dejected state, as if he were ready to jump off a building at any moment.
Guo Zhigang and the others, staring at the stock market's closing results, were also uncontrollably excited!
"As expected, our trust in Mr. Ling was indeed correct!"
"Mr. Ling will definitely lead Lingtian Group to soar and dominate the entire Hanjiang!"
As everyone was excited, Guo Zhigang walked up to Ling Feng and bowed, saying, "Mr. Ling, you are the dragon vein of our Hanjiang. With you here, Lingtian Group will surely replace Wuhu Group!"
Ling Feng put down the teacup in his hand and said calmly, "You all worked together and risked everything for this endeavor, so you have earned your rest. Go and rest!"
"Yes!"
Guo Zhigang responded, then beckoned a few people to leave.
They hadn't slept properly for three days and three nights. Now, they could finally have a good night's sleep.
They could even wake up smiling in their dreams.
Yang Fei watched them leave, as cheerful as children, and then smiled at Ling Feng, "Hehe, Heavenly Venerate, Wuhu Group has suffered heavy losses this time. One-third of the listed companies in Hanjiang are now controlled by us. They no longer have any advantage in the financial war!"
Ling Feng nodded indifferently, "Although Wuhu Group's move was extremely foolish, it is clearly not managed by an old hand like Lei Qianjun. Lei Qianjun has not made a move yet, so we cannot be careless!"
Upon hearing this, Yang Fei immediately withdrew his smile.
"Indeed, this was Lei Haoxuan's idea, a junior of the Lei family. Lei Qianjun was observing all along, and it was Lei Qianjun who arranged those reporters who counterattacked Qing Guan Zhenren."
"Strategically, we can look down on them, but tactically, we must take every enemy seriously."
"Thank you for your teachings, Heavenly Venerate. This subordinate understands!"
"There's nothing else, you can go rest now too!"
Ling Feng calmly got up and went upstairs to accompany Ling Xiaoran.
Yang Fei, however, did not relax at all, ordering those monitoring Wuhu Group to remain vigilant.
Three days later.
A small half of the population of Hanjiang, who had been trapped in Lingtian Group's stocks, had now become completely rich. Lingtian Group's reputation was excellent.
The future of Hanjiang rested entirely on Lingtian Group.
The Baiyanshan project encountered no further obstacles. In fact, the entire city's population cooperated wholeheartedly with the construction, and the project progress accelerated several times!
In this great change, many people became winners.
However, if we were to talk about who the biggest winner was, personally speaking, besides Ling Feng, Tang Zhao, and others, it would be Qing Guan Zhenren.
With his fame soaring, he was almost deified, and he profited immensely! xxs1
Everything was proceeding vigorously and in an orderly manner. Wuhu Group, which had been silent for a few days, stirred again.
As the sun set in the evening, Ling Feng's phone suddenly rang.
Ling Feng answered the call, and a decisive and authoritative voice came from the other end.
"Mr. Ling, hello, I am Lei Qianjun of the Lei family."
Ling Feng's expression remained unchanged, "Speak directly."
"Mr. Ling is straightforward. Although one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, if our Wuhu Group and Lingtian Group continue to fight, it is unlikely that either side will truly profit. Why don't we negotiate?"
Lei Qianjun spoke with a certain tone, his voice calm, revealing no hint of emotion.
"How do you want to negotiate?"
"I am hosting a banquet on the top floor of the 66 Building. I invite Mr. Ling to grace us with his presence! Hehe."
The laughter from Lei Qianjun over the phone made one's scalp tingle.
Yang Fei, who was standing nearby and heard the conversation clearly, immediately changed his expression, and the words "Hongmen Banquet!" flashed in his mind.
And the hidden meaning in Lei Qianjun's words was not whether Ling Feng would grace him with his presence, but whether Ling Feng had the guts to accept the invitation!
"I'll be there in ten minutes."
Ling Feng responded calmly and hung up the phone.