A Bao was indeed in high spirits. Wang Yan's accountant worked efficiently, and the very next day, he came to Peace Hotel to sign the contract with Uncle Ye. Then the two went to the bank to complete the procedures.
Including the money he still had left, A Bao now held more than two hundred million in funds. Perhaps Qiang Mujie had once sworn that "the advantage is mine," but now the situation had become one where offense and defense had switched places.
Qiang Mujie's methods could only be called somewhat novel, but at their core, he was still playing the spread. A Bao had simply never considered doing it before; it was not that he did not know how. Now that Qiang Mujie had set an example, A Bao naturally followed suit.
So, on the very afternoon he received Wang Yan's financial backing, A Bao began taking in some of the stocks Qiang Mujie was dumping, competing with him for the position of market maker and the power to set prices.
Qiang Mujie naturally noticed A Bao's sudden move. He immediately realized that A Bao had sought Wang Yan's help and brought new capital into the game. That was exactly what he wanted, and he promptly launched a new round of clashes with A Bao.
The heart-stopping stakes belonged to A Bao, Qiang Mujie, and the others; the life-or-death struggle belonged to the retail investors. It had little to do with Wang Yan. He was merely a spectator.
With a sense of mission driving him, and thoroughly overwhelmed by Wang Yan's massive injection of capital, A Bao felt as though he had to devote himself completely to the cause. Every day was filled with intense brainstorming, and he swore to crush Qiang Mujie and the Kirin Club.
But Qiang