Return to 88: Starting from Marrying My Sister-in-law

After Xiao Jun sold all of his Little Divine Power shares...

He wasn't exactly at ease either.

He was still keeping an eye on the stock's performance on the Nasdaq China Stocks section.

To confirm something.

Is that guy really able to pick everything accurately?

Is it possible that a company's stock, which has already been halved in value, could still fall further?
The result did not disappoint him.

A week later, Xiao Jun was already counting down the days to becoming his own little superpower CEO.

I was lying on the sofa in the office at the time.

He was also swirling a glass of red wine in his hand.

He would occasionally tilt his head back and gulp down a mouthful of air.

A tall, leggy woman straddled his waist, her hands moving down his shoulders with a delicate yet skillful touch.

It doesn't look like this is the first time.

"Boss, did I massage it well?"

The woman lowered her head, bringing her face close to Xiao Jun's head, and whispered in his ear.

"Ah."

Xiao Jun remained noncommittal.

A hint of ecstasy appeared on his lips, and then he tilted his head back and drank the red wine in his glass.

"Fill it up."

The young woman dared not disobey.

She quickly sat up, wrapped her legs around his waist, and used the strength of her waist and abdomen to twist her serpentine body to the side, grabbing a wine bottle from the wall cabinet with her long arms.

He chuckled.

He triumphantly refilled the empty wine glass in his hand.

Xiao Jun narrowed his eyes, holding up his wine glass and scrutinizing the woman's figure, focusing on her slender waist as she twisted it forcefully.

He chuckled twice.

I'm about to give it a try.

"boom."

The office door was pushed open.

Xiao Jun abruptly pushed the woman off him, his eyes flashing fiercely as he glared at the door. "Get out! Who let you in?"

Only saw_
A woman in her early thirties with short hair, wearing a blazer and a professional pencil skirt, her high heels clicking like raindrops, walked in without even glancing at the two people on the sofa.

He slammed the document he was holding onto the desk.

Niu Lili raised her long neck and said, "President Xiao, I have an obligation to remind you that your current behavior is dereliction of duty. As your assistant and also the company's vice president, if you continue to slack off like this, I will file a complaint with the board of directors to remove you from your position as president in advance."

These words immediately ignited Xiao Jun's anger.

He shoved aside the woman who had just gotten off him and was about to act coquettishly towards him, stood up, strode over to the female vice president of the company, pointed at her nose and said, "Who do you think you are? You think you can get rid of me as president?"

He pointed to the door and said, "Get out! Get out of here!"

Niu Lili gave him a disdainful smile. "President Xiao, I'm not one of those flashy women you can mold however you want. You've probably forgotten that five years ago, you personally pleaded with our President Lu, saying you had no experience managing such a large company and requesting that he send an experienced person to assist you. What? Now that you've sold your shares and no longer intend to be president, you're planning to kick us while we're down?"

Xiao Jun then remembered that the tomboy opposite him had another identity. She used to be the deputy director of the marketing department of that kid surnamed Lu's Century Group. At that time, he had just become the president of this little genius Tong, and this woman was parachuted in.

Pooh!
What do you mean I asked for it on my own initiative?
Wasn't it that kid who hinted at it, and I just went along with what he said? Now it's become me begging you to come?
He had just opened his mouth to say those words.

Xiao Jun instinctively shut his mouth.

Looking at the short-haired woman across from him with a suspicious gaze, he said, "You're not trying to trick me into telling you something so you can go back to your company headquarters, claim credit, and then complain to someone, are you?"

He clicked his tongue twice and said, "Hmph, I won't fall for it."

He turned to the woman who had been straddling his back and said, "Lulu, you can go out now. You did a great job. I'll tell them to process your probationary period certificate for you ahead of schedule. Don't worry, you won't be treated unfairly. We'll have plenty of time for each other in the future."

The intern named Lulu bowed repeatedly to him, saying, "Thank you so much, President. I will definitely do my best in the future."

Head up.

She then stealthily glanced at Niu Lili, who seemed to ignore her completely.

He felt both jealousy and frustration.

"Hmph, what's so great about you? You look down on me. Once I become the CEO's wife, one day I'll have my husband fire you."

She dares to think and dares to dream.

That makes sense. Xiao Jun's status as a wealthy and eligible bachelor has long been known throughout the company. Not only are the female employees all dreaming of taking shortcuts to success, but the women in the other floors of the building, from the sister companies, are also eyeing him covetously.

They wanted to eat the person alive.

This also confirms her identity as the president's wife, Mrs. Xiao.

Besides women like Niu Lili, who possess genuine talent and ability.

"Pooh!"

"What the hell?"

"They've even sold themselves into the company."

After the girl left.

Niu Lili spat a mouthful of phlegm into the trash can with disdain.

She went over and closed the girl's office door, which wasn't fully closed.

She turned her head and looked at Xiao Jun, who had a bewildered expression. "What's wrong? Haven't you ever seen a woman spitting before? Or do you think, Mr. Xiao, that all those pretty women don't poop?"

Xiao Jun was speechless.

He'd already lost everything to this rude woman, what else could he say?
He walked straight back to his desk.

He plopped down in his boss's chair, lit a cigarette, crossed his legs, and said, "Speak, what's up?"

Since the other party is lingering and refusing to leave, there must be something on their mind.

Niu Lili sat down opposite him and, without thinking, picked up the lighter that Xiao Jun had just left on his desk after lighting a cigarette and lit one for herself.

Take a sip.

He slowly exhaled a smoke ring from mid-air.

He bluntly said, "Mr. Xiao, my boss asked me to tell you to stand firm at your post until the very end, to do a good job of handing over your responsibilities, and not to end up with a mess in your pants."

That's quite an interesting way to put it.

Xiao Jun looked at her in surprise, as if he wanted to confirm: Could such words come from a woman's mouth?
"I fucking... never mind, I'm not going to argue with you."

She had just braced herself on the desk, preparing to get up, but then sat back down.

And he crossed his legs again.

"You don't need to provoke me. I won't get angry again, lest you complain about me again. As for whether I can hold my post well in this final period, that's none of your concern." "Now, most of the company's affairs, big and small, have already been handed over to you. I, as the president, am just a figurehead, dispensable, okay?"

"how?"

He looked Niu Lili up and down. "Is it an eyesore for you that I'm having fun with two women in my own office?"

Niu Lili wanted nothing more than to gouge his eyes out. She sneered, "I wouldn't dare. But Mr. Xiao, no one can say anything if you play around with slutty girls outside the company. But the girl you just hooked up with was a company intern, and you even wanted to use your authority to promote her to a full-time position. Isn't that going a bit too far?"

Xiao Jun remained noncommittal, saying indifferently, "Really? That's too much? Then I'll take her with me. This woman is quite voluptuous; I haven't enjoyed her many times yet."

Niu Lili was so angry that her chest heaved, but she eventually held back.

As the saying goes, "You can't talk about ice with a summer insect." She's seen plenty of men like this in the workplace who think in a narrow-minded way. No matter how much you talk to them, it's like casting pearls before swine.

Take a deep breath.

She forced a gloating expression onto her face and said, "Then let's drop this matter. Since President Xiao thinks it's fine, then it's fine. Let's get back to the main topic."

talking.

She said, word by word, "The boss asked me to tell you that you've been keeping an eye on the North American stock market lately. Is our company's stock still doing well? Did you sell those shares to the boss at a loss? Now you have the answer. Tonight, at 9:30, keep a close eye on your market. The answer you're looking for is in there."

After saying that, she stood up with her legs together, and with her palms facing back, she moved her hands from her buttocks down to prevent her bodycon dress from revealing too much.

Then, with a twist of her waist, the clattering sound of her high heels echoed loudly down the corridor outside the office.

They didn't even give Xiao Jun time to process this information.

Xiao Jun looked up blankly at Niu Lili, who was swaying her hips and disappearing gracefully through the doorway.

I couldn't help but swallow.

"Damn, this tomboy is actually quite sexy from behind..."

"Pooh!"

"What the hell am I thinking?"

Xiao Jun felt ashamed of himself for actually fantasizing about this tomboy.

He slapped himself.

He spat several times.

He was cursing and swearing when he lit a cigarette for himself.

Until you finish smoking this cigarette.

Put out the cigarette butt.

He sneered, "Tonight, huh? Fine, I'll sit in front of the computer and see what tricks you're up to."

Time slips away.

Soon, it was 9:30 p.m.

Xiao Jun was found after returning to his villa from get off work. After putting his son Xiao Yu to sleep, he handed him over to the nanny to put him to bed.

I sat down at the computer in my study, turned on the external IP address, and refreshed the Chinese US stock market online page again and again.

Suddenly,

An incredulous expression appeared on his face.

it has started.

"Boss, all the traders are in position, just waiting for your order. We'll definitely be able to smash the stock price down today."

Chen Fan's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Okay, let's begin."

Lu Yang nodded and hung up the phone with a calm expression.

In his view, he already knew the answer long ago.

There's nothing to get excited about.

Since its listing two years ago, Xiao Shen Tong has had approximately 2.857 million shares, less than 3 million, flowing into the secondary market. This represents about 35% of the total share capital.

Even though Little Magic's market value has shrunk drastically and its stock price has been halved again, its 2.857 million shares in circulation on the secondary market are still worth at least US$17.5 billion.

This calculation is based on yesterday's closing price.

If it had been half a month or a month ago, the total value of these 2.857 million shares of Xiaoshentong that were listed and traded would have been much higher, possibly at least 30 billion or even 40 billion, close to 50 billion.

"If you want to leverage such a large operation, what can you possibly do with just a few hundred million?"

Lu Yang was certain that Xiao Jun would fail to buy at the bottom.

Because he recognized this, the stock price of Little Genius has been soaring since its listing. It was originally driven up by international speculators on Wall Street.

It was originally intended to be sold to retail investors who would take over.

Now look what's happened! The US stock market crashed, and the Nasdaq index plummeted from 5000 points to 4000 and then 3000. These institutions were almost desperate, thinking they couldn't find any more fools to take over their positions, but you... you actually opened your mouth!

If not you, then who should we smash?

These international speculators are cunning. They were afraid that the fool who would buy in would be fooled by their price manipulation, so they would drive the price down for two days and then pull it back up a little, then drive it down for two days and pull it back up a little again. As a result, they tricked Xiao Jun into investing tens of millions of dollars at a time, and in the end, he was completely trapped. All 6 million US dollars were now tied up!
If Lu Yang doesn't save him, then Xiao Jun will only have one path left: wait to be slowly bled dry, then have his account liquidated, and not even be able to cut his losses, because if he dares to show the slightest thought of cutting his losses, the market will immediately crash and wipe him out on the spot.

What's up?

They're just taking advantage of the fact that you're broke.

However, when this method of play was transferred from Xiao Jun to Lu Yang, things changed drastically.

Xiao Jun is easy to manipulate because he has no money. Without money, he can't get his act together. If he can't repay the $2 million to the organization, he will be constantly threatened by the sword of Damocles hanging over his head.

But Lu Yang is rich!

From the moment the agreement was signed, the group's finance department began transferring money out.

The $200 million from Wall Street investment banks, including interest, the $100 million from HSBC, also including interest, and even the $100 million loan from Mu Qizhong's Nande Group were all transferred to them.

What's left for Lu Yang now.

It was a clean account, and the Little Prodigy stocks lying inside were chips that he could completely control...

You heard right, it's a bargaining chip.

The only good thing Xiao Jun did was to buy these Little Divine Power stocks at a high price from the secondary market, and then sell them to Lu Yang at a price far below the market value, at 80% of the original market value.

These chips are blood-stained chips, but they are stained with Xiao Jun's blood. However, once they fall into Lu Yang's hands, they become cannonballs, cannonballs aimed at Wall Street's international capital speculators.

He received orders from Lu Yang.

Chen Fan, far away on Wall Street, immediately stopped hesitating, raised his hand, and swung it down, "Smash it! Don't worry about the market's ability to absorb it, smash the stock price down!"

With this command given.

The small-cap stocks that had seen a slight rise at the opening bell immediately plummeted like kites with broken strings. Some institutions tried to support the market, but after only a dozen or so attempts, they realized that large funds were dumping shares aggressively and couldn't withstand the pressure. They then turned their attention to shorting the market and joined in the dumping.

Once a trend is established, market sentiment begins to spread.

It's important to understand that the Nasdaq has just fallen from 5000 points to around 3000 points, and the market is already very sensitive to rumors. Even a small piece of gossip could cause a stock to plummet.

What's more, this is a brutal sell-off without any pretense? (End of Chapter)