The world's richest man: I am a stock god

In just a few minutes, the stock price plummeted by several points. If this trend continues, it won't take long for the stock price to fall even lower than Huang Feng's quotation.

And considering the special circumstances of the secondary market, once they choose to sell in the secondary market, the actual price will be further reduced.

Jerry's face became increasingly ugly.

He knew he didn't have time.

"Just the price you said, I want cash now!"

Jerry almost roared the words.

Huang Feng smiled back.

"Pleasant to work with."

Next comes the boring contract signing and capital and stock transfer procedures.

Compared with the last negotiation hosted by Asa, the process this time was surprisingly fast.

Jerry had a sullen face the whole time.

Goodman looked pale.

Because he knew that the fate waiting for him next would definitely be a storm from Jerry.

Finally, with the last payment being credited into the account, the transaction was finally completed.

Although Jerry's face was still ugly, he was quietly relieved.

Anyway, the company's problem is solved.

Thinking of this, he looked at the market conditions on the computer screen again.

Almost immediately, the stock curve began to stop its decline and meander upward.

In just a few minutes, the stock price went back up from where it had just fallen.

"Just now...just now...were you the one who sold the stocks?"

Jerry's voice stuttered.

Almost instantly, he figured out what had just happened.

The reason why the stock continued to fall just now was all Huang Feng's fault.

He will continue to lower the price even at the risk of losing money, in order to put pressure on himself, so that he will lose his guard in the last lesson and agree to his conditions!

Huang Feng stopped pretending now and said calmly: "Our people are highly professional."

Jerry's already bad mood suddenly became worse.

It turns out that as long as he persists a little longer, the price will go back.

But...he still miscalculated in the last lesson.

"Mr. Huang, you really shouldn't be underestimated."

Jerry was praising Huang Feng, but his eyes were full of resentment.

Logically speaking, after the transaction is completed, as the host, the partner should be entertained.

But Jerry was in no mood at all right now.

He just wanted to be alone for a while and didn't want to see Huang Feng again.

"Mr. Huang, since the transaction has been completed, we should have nothing to talk about. Please help yourself."

Jerry immediately issued an eviction order.

But to his surprise, Huang Feng seemed to have not heard this sentence and still stood there, looking at him with a half-smile.

Jerry's suppressed anger suddenly rose up.

"Mr. Huang, this is my company, I'm asking you to leave now!"

"Please disappear from my sight quickly, immediately, and immediately!"

Jerry roared loudly, and because he was so excited, he knocked the water glass on the table to the ground and broke into pieces.

As for Goodman, he was completely stunned now and didn't dare to say a word.

Huang Feng still stood there with his old spirit, unmoved.

Only then did Jerry finally feel something was wrong.

He was about to say something when he heard Huang Feng laugh and say:

"Mr. Jerry, I have to correct a few mistakes of yours."

"First of all, this is not your company, but mine."

"Secondly, the person who needs to leave...is you."