Old Master Xin was taken aback. He stared blankly at Cheng Lang for a long while, then shook his head with a bitter smile. "Forget it. Not to mention that the Xin family simply doesn't have that kind of spare money..."
Thanks to Cheng Lang, all the funds the Xin family could scrape together had already been thrown into the stock market to prop it up. They had even taken on over a hundred million in debt. It was no exaggeration to say that there wasn't a single cent left in their accounts.
Besides, even if Old Master Xin really had that money, he would not do such a thing. At the end of the day, he simply was not that kind of heartless capitalist. Many of First Milk Tea's shareholders had followed him from the time he started from nothing, investing and building the business alongside him. They had weathered decades of storms together. Even if some shareholders were now clamoring to withdraw their investments, it was only because Xin Bosong had acted carelessly and provoked a wolf like Cheng Lang. It was not the shareholders' fault. Old Master Xin would find a way to persuade them not to pull their investments.
In the end, First Milk Tea had not encountered a genuine operational crisis. Cheng Lang had merely used capital tactics to snipe First Milk Tea's stock price. Anyone with eyes could see that. Old Master Xin also optimistically believed that once news of First Milk Tea's partnership with Forest Style Milk Tea spread, given Cheng Lang's ability to turn the capital market upside down, First Milk Tea's stock price would soon rise again. By then, the shareholders would naturally have no reason to withdraw their investments.
Cheng Lang raised an eyebrow at Old Master Xin's words but