Ten minutes passed quickly.
However, Catherine did not have anyone inject funds to prop up the market, and the stock price fluctuations soon became minimal.
Catherine truly had no time.
She had already received a call, and at that time, Hou Lu was there.
So she directly said, "We'll talk tomorrow. If it wants to fall, let it fall. Don't worry about it!"
Then she hung up.
This left Gu Moxiu rather awkward.
It felt as though he had made a grand, high-profile move, only for the other side to ignore him.
Fuck!
Such a major matter, yet Catherine did not even handle it. Could it be that she truly did not care whether the group lived or died?
Catherine truly did not care.
Being with her husband was more important.
Feiboli looked at Gu Moxiu.
Gu Moxiu smiled faintly. "Catherine's strategic vision is indeed impressive—responding to ten thousand changes by remaining unchanged."
"Although she did not take the bait, the impact is still enormous. Tomorrow's bleak outcome will not change."
Feiboli was not ignorant, so he more or less accepted this.
War in the stock market was a real-name war.
The other side had exposed his entire pool of funds, which was equivalent to standing opposite Catherine.
With that, Feiboli naturally had nothing more to say.
Seeing this, Lin Mu had already picked up his teacup first. "Since we are cooperating, we must trust one another."
"Mr. Feiboli, then let us wish ourselves a pleasant cooperation."
Though unwilling in his heart, Feiboli agreed to the cooperation.
They had another simple discussion.
Feiboli kept probing into the forces they belonged to, but they did not let him draw anything out.
In the end, it could only fizzle out.
After Lin Mu and Gu Moxiu left the manor, Feiboli rubbed his