Mexico,
Inside Jiang Hao's studio.
Johnson looked at the strings of numbers and said excitedly, "Jason, I've discovered that you really are a criminal genius. You made a billion US Dollars in just one month. That's an unbelievable achievement."
"And now you've thrown the high-tech stocks in the United States stock market into turmoil, especially Qualcomm. You cut its stock value nearly in half. I really don't know who else could do something like that. But your Hall Laboratory has also caught the Americans' attention and has been listed as a top criminal organization wanted worldwide."
Jiang Hao smiled. "We're already wanted worldwide by the United States. Are we afraid of one more charge?"
"Of course not. Haha, actually, it feels pretty good to have people thinking about you all the time. It means you're still alive," Johnson said jokingly with a laugh.
"By the way, what company are you planning to target next?" Johnson asked.
"Qualcomm again." Jiang Hao gave an enigmatic smile.
Johnson froze slightly. "You're still going to short its stock? That'll probably be difficult now, right?"
Jiang Hao shook his head. "No, not short it. I'm buying it to go up now. Qualcomm's shareholders are all major companies in the chip and Internet industries. They definitely won't just watch it get brutally suppressed. They'll make a move sooner or later. Buying in now means we can hitch a ride and make a few hundred million without any problem."
Johnson thought about it blankly for a moment, then kept nodding. "You really are someone who plays with people's hearts."
"What about after you buy Qualcomm stock?" Johnson asked again.
Jiang Hao spread his hands. "Johnson, don't you think I should go on vacation? I've been cooped up in this studio for a month."
"A vacation? Of course,