Yu Zimu quickly replied, "Don't worry, Huo bro, even if you hit the upper limit, you can't pull it off."
...
Qin Huan listened on the side. Even if she didn't understand much, she still felt a surge of excitement.
Half a month later, Friday, exactly ten working days, with ten consecutive upper limits, the stock price had increased by about 2.5 times.
Qin Huan looked at Huo Jinnan, "How much did you invest in total?"
Huo Jinnan said softly, "Less than eight billion."
"Throwing money around like that is breathtaking," Qin Huan looked at Huo Jinnan, thinking about how he had invested money in waves, not just multiplying by 2.5, and wondered what the current peak was.
Huo Jinnan pinched Qin Huan's hand, "Alright, it's all done now."
Qin Huan was delighted, "Really?"
Huo Jinnan lit a cigarette, watching the perfect closing. The half month had passed with a pounding heart, "Monday will be a bloody storm."
