The voice that came out was exceptionally clear in the Ji Family's spacious hall, but they could not really understand Ji Aohan's words, "What does that mean?"

While everyone else was confused, the one who had previously eaten Ji Yanxi, the Ji Aohan who was once at a loss, did not speak anymore. The conference table was filled up by the five people who had entered the room together, "It's your chance to show your strength, go on a paid vacation for a week now."

Feeling someone closing in on him from behind, number 1's main operator tapped the keyboard while reporting the data on the screen, "Now that it's shown to have increased by another two points, it's estimated to cost 20 million more than previously."

"Okay, we've already eaten one-fifth of it, so the stock of the statisticians has jumped seven times."

The professional tracker continued to explain to Ji Aohan. He focused on his own watch and did not have time to explain to Ke Jin and the others.

"There's still half an hour before the twelve o'clock grand opening. I'll give you twenty million more, so how much can you eat in this period?"

"Fine, I estimate that I can still get 1/7th of it by now."

After the main player finished speaking, he started to tap the keyboard again. He knew that they needed to focus fully on their surroundings, and Ji Aohan did not continue to disturb them as he watched the stock growth trend on the big screen.

"Click, click, click." The minute hand was pointed at 12 o'clock. On the news, there were good prospects for the merchant's stock market. "Very well, sell all of them and cash them out."

Hearing this, the operator lowered his head and began to busy himself again, not ending until after two in the afternoon.

In the end, all of the shares that Ji Aohan held in his hands rose back to 80 million. Not only did he take back the 60 million that he invested previously, he even made a net profit of 20 million.

Ji Aohan was in a good mood as he smiled, "The rise in the afternoon will turn into a fall when she takes up her position. I wonder how Shang Yunyun will still have the face to stay in the Shang Clan Group?"

Ji Aohan, who was in high spirits, brought the foggy Ke Jin back to the Ji Family, and as he sat at the table, he waved his hand towards the people surrounding him. There was plenty of time now to slowly explain to them, "I have already won this gamble, the Shang clan will definitely not hand over the group to anyone else. In the entire A City, the only person who can save them is the Ji Family, when that happens, her mission will be to wake up my big brother. "

"Eat more." Blacky, who had returned to his seat, shrugged. He put down his chopsticks and looked at Ji Aohan, who had blocked his way, "But this method is not that much different from the method I used before, right?"

In an elegant manner, he gave the sliced steak to Qin Shanshan. Ji Aohan, who was instructed not to drink, took a sip of cold air. "I am obviously of a higher level than you. At the very least, when the time comes, people will voluntarily come out rather than forcefully pulling numbers apart."

"Tsk, then aren't you going to use our husband's things as capital?" In the end, what Xiaohei disliked was Ji Aohan betting with Ji Yanxi's hard work at Brandon's company. If Qin Shanshan was caught off-guard during the process, then Mr.'s company would go to them and he would have nothing to do with it.

Qin Shanshan who was currently extremely busy, regretted not being on guard earlier. The meeting room was in a mess. All the operators were eating the stocks they had just sold off, "Miss Shang, we have already lost 5%, we won't be able to finish if we throw out too much."

"Finance, how much cash does the company have available?"

"From the end of the market until now, we've already secured 100 million yuan, and the company's liquidity is running low."

The stock market was like this. If the outlook was bad, one would rather lose an arm than lose money.

"It's only my first day at work, how did I become like this? "I can't let my dad know that he's still in the hospital." The anxious Shang Yunyun knew that what was waiting for her was the company's general meeting, so how could she hand over all of Shang Hangzhou's effort just like that? A person's silhouette emerged in his mind. Right now, she was the only one who could be considered a member of the Shang clan, "Shang Xiaomo, the mastermind behind all this, is it to bring you back?"

… ….

"Are you coming home?"

Jing An's words floated in the air and disappeared. Shang Xiaomo who was packing his things still did not know the danger the Shang Clan was in.

Seeing the mountain of documents that he had accumulated yesterday, and how she was finally done with Jing An's supplementary explanation, Shang Xiaomo decided that she would not give herself any time to rest, "I'm not coming back, I'll try to finish reading all of these in the afternoon."

"Then can I accompany you to the office for dinner?" Seeing that she had finished packing her things, Jing An made a gesture to invite her in.

"I don't feel hungry if you don't tell me." It was already past dinner time, and seeing that it was several times more efficient than yesterday, Shang Xiaomo was in a good mood as she said to Jing An who was organizing the documents for her: "However, in order to express my gratitude, I'll treat you to a meal first."

He picked up his own phone and pressed it a few times. Only then did Shang Xiaomo remember that she forgot to charge yesterday night, so she put her phone back on the table and went out with Jing An. It saved her time by not picking around and choosing the first house.

The moment the two of them sat down, a waiter came over. After the young man passed the menu to Shang Xiaomo, he spoke out in a very gentlemanly manner, "Hello, may I know what you two would like to eat?"

Although the waiter was being polite, his smile towards Shang Xiaomo still made Jing An feel weird. Did he think that he didn't exist?

"A pasta and vegetable salad. No dessert for the time being."

"Alright." When Shang Xiaomo still did not know what to say, she had already turned her head to look at the waiter, and even stealthily avoided Jing An, giving her a coquettish look, "Then what about this young miss?"

Did this person get a bug in his eye? Shang Xiaomo who did not care much about your little brother only knew that this was her first time coming to this restaurant, but Jing An seemed to be much more proficient than her, so it shouldn't be wrong to follow him, right? " I'm just as good as he is. "