After the divorce, he went on a motorcycle trip, and his ex-wife and daughter were filled with regre

"Jiang Ye! You're a madman!"

Pei Yunge roared through gritted teeth. He never expected that Jiang Ye would use such a suicidal attack that would hurt both himself and the enemy!

"Quickly! Mobilize all reserve funds immediately! Support the price! We absolutely cannot let the stock price fall below the liquidation line!"

Pei Yunge roared furiously at his traders.

However, Jiang Ye's offensive was too fierce and too decisive!

Kunlun Capital's funds poured into the market as if they were free, giving the Lingnan Consortium no chance to breathe.

Within a short two-hour trading period.

The logistics company of the Lingnan Consortium was directly and firmly pinned to the daily limit down, with no power to fight back!

The market value evaporated by tens of billions in an instant!

The entire Chinese business community was shaken!

Jiang Ye used the simplest and most brutal form of capital to declare to everyone:

The tyrants of capital remain invincible!

……

Faced with this devastating blow, Pei Yunge's eyes turned completely red.

He knew that if the logistics industry collapsed, the entire Lingnan conglomerate's financial chain would break, and Pei Yungge's decades of hard work would be destroyed.

"Jiang Ye, you want to kill me? Not so easy!"

A sinister glint flashed in Pei Yunge's eyes.

He immediately picked up the red secure phone on the table and dialed an overseas number.

"Hey, Kun, it's me, Lao Pei."

Pei Yunge lowered his voice, his tone revealing a ruthless edge.

"I need funds! A lot of funds! Immediately transfer 50 billion yuan back to China to rescue the market through your overseas underground banks!"

"Interest is negotiable. As long as you can help me get through this difficult time, I, Pei Yunge, will definitely not treat my brothers unfairly!"

After hanging up the phone, Pei Yunge let out a long breath, a sinister smile spreading across his face.

As soon as the 50 billion overseas funds arrive, he can instantly turn the tide of the battle, devour all of Jiang Ye's short positions, and make Kunlun Capital lose everything!

however.

Pei Yunge never dreamed of this.

His supposedly foolproof overseas bailout plan had long been under surveillance.

……

Far away in Southeast Asia, in a secluded private estate.

Han Qingru, dressed in an elegant long dress, sat quietly in front of the computer in the study.

Although she had signed a divestment statement and severed direct contact with Jiang Ye, how could she possibly let go of the man who made her so attached to him?

These past few days, she has been closely monitoring the war situation in China through her secret intelligence channels.

When she saw Jiang Ye launch a frenzied short-selling attack on the Lingnan Consortium in the stock market, she felt both proud and worried.

She knew Jiang Ye's personality; once he set his sights on a target, he would throw himself at it without hesitation.

However, the Lingnan Consortium is an established force that has been entrenched in the south for many years, with deep roots, and it will definitely not sit idly by and wait for its demise.

really.

Just ten minutes after Pei Yunge dialed the number of that overseas underground bank.

Several encrypted alerts about unusual fund movements suddenly popped up on Han Qingru's computer screen.

Her slender fingers tapped rapidly on the keyboard, bringing up a detailed data tracking report.

When they saw Pei Yunge's roadmap for attempting to raise 50 billion yuan through overseas underground banks to rescue the domestic market.

A chillingly sharp killing intent flashed in Han Qingru's originally gentle and tender peach blossom eyes!

"Trying to touch my man? You're asking for it!"

Han Qingru snorted coldly, and the terrifying aura of a multinational female tycoon instantly erupted from her body.

Without the slightest hesitation, she immediately picked up the satellite phone on the table.

"Ah Hu, do it now!"

Han Qingru's voice was cold and decisive, exuding an unquestionable authority.

"Use all our connections in both the legal and illegal worlds across Southeast Asia to immediately shut down all the overseas transit accounts of those underground banks!"

"I will ensure that not a single penny of Pei Yungge's money flows into the country!"

"Yes, Boss!" A respectful yet powerful voice came from the other end of the phone.

Han Qingru hung up the phone, her eyes flashing with a cold glint.

She not only wanted to cut off Pei Yunge's lifeline, but also to give him an even more fatal blow!

Han Qingru dialed the phone number of the financial director of Han's Jewelry Group again.

"Immediately mobilize all available working capital from the group's accounts!"

"In overseas markets, launch a comprehensive short-selling attack on the import and export trading companies under the Lingnan Consortium!"

"I'll make sure their backyard catches fire, and they can't defend themselves from both ends!"

With Han Qingru's command.

A silent yet deadly overseas financial strangulation war has officially begun!

By using this method of remaining anonymous, Han Qingru built an unbreakable firewall for Jiang Ye in Southeast Asia, thousands of miles away.

She was like a queen silently protecting the man in the shadows, using her vast business empire to clear all obstacles for the man she loved.

Even if Jiang Ye didn't know, even if she could only watch him shine brightly in the darkness.

She was willing to do it.

. . .

Hanzhou, the headquarters of Kunlun Capital, the top command center.

On the huge electronic screen, the green line representing the stock price of the core logistics company of the Lingnan Consortium looked like a dead snake, lying stiffly on the limit down board, with no more signs of struggling.

The entire command center was filled with a euphoric atmosphere of victory after a major battle.

Lei Heng was covered in sweat, his tie was already rumpled and crooked, but he couldn't hide the excitement on his face. He strode over to Jiang Ye's desk, put his hands on the table, and his voice was trembling with excitement.

"Boss! We won! We've won completely!"

Lei Heng slammed his hand on the table, spitting everywhere.

"That old fox Pei Yungge has really messed up this time! He originally wanted to use overseas underground banks to bring 50 billion yuan back to China to save the market, but guess what happened?"

Lei Heng deliberately kept everyone in suspense, his eyes wide open.

"That life-saving money mysteriously disappeared while transiting overseas! Several underground money exchange accounts were raided by local police, and not a single penny flowed into the country!"

"Not only that, the Lingnan Consortium's overseas import and export trading companies have also been targeted by a frenzied short-selling attack from unknown funds. Now, with trouble brewing at home, they can't attend to both ends!"

"Pei Yungge has completely gone bankrupt! The Lingnan Consortium is finished!"

Listening to Lei Heng's exciting report, Jiang Ye sat in the large boss's chair, but did not show the expected ecstasy.

His brows furrowed slightly, and a sharp hint of doubt flashed in his deep eyes.

Overseas funds mysteriously disappeared?

Underground banks were shut down en masse?

Overseas trading companies targeted by precise short selling?

All of this happened too coincidentally, and too cleanly and efficiently.

Jiang Ye knew very well that although Kunlun Capital had a large amount of funds, it couldn't reach the underground banks in Southeast Asia. Moreover, to precisely cut off Pei Yunge's overseas funding chain in such a short period of time and simultaneously launch a surprise attack on overseas stock markets required extremely formidable overseas political and business resources and massive cash flow support.

This is absolutely no coincidence!

Someone is helping him in secret!

Moreover, this person's energy is astonishing!