Yinghuan Finance, still immersed in the revenge of "slaughtering" its opponents, had only been waging its bloody campaign for three days.
These dozens of originally tottering real estate companies suddenly seemed to have been injected with stimulants.
The stocks of the shorted companies came back to life and began climbing steadily.
As if bouncing off the bottom, they quickly surged toward their previous levels.
Li Yingzi naturally didn't believe in such nonsense as divine intervention. After investigating, she immediately learned the reason.
"Husband, Donald Real Estate from America has made a move. They're buying up huge quantities of the stocks the investors dumped. Right now, those dozens of real estate companies' stocks are impossible to get on the market."
Li Yingzi didn't forget to tell Jiang Siming, mainly to share her small moment of happiness.
She had guessed long ago that these real estate bosses would seek the help of a powerful backer once they were driven into a corner.
Since Cheung Kong Holdings refused to help, only Donald Real Estate remained.
Jiang Siming was lying in a massage chair, "tirelessly" playing the mobile game Game of Peace. Every so often, he picked up the juice beside him and took a sip.
His work life was arduous and dull.
"Donald Real Estate? You mean Old Huang made a move?" Jiang Siming muttered.
Li Yingzi smiled. "It wasn't him. It was his daughter, Ivan. She's an outstanding businesswoman too. These days, she's the one running her father's Donald Real Estate."
"I didn't expect that Old Huang would also enjoy being a hands-off boss. Do you think his daughter can beat my brilliant wife Sakura?" Jiang Siming teased.
Li Yingzi gave him a sidelong glance and said, "You can't underestimate her. Ivan is extremely capable. While she was in high school, she