Qin Mo almost threw his phone away, and none of these people could take charge of the overall situation!

He was thinking about what to do next. Since the battle started, he would never retreat. It was just the son of that man, with a good background and a good family background. Without these, what else could Li Beiting have? I'm afraid he would only become a person with only a skinny face.

Qin's Group's stock has been hitting the limit, and Qin's traders are fighting desperately with the other party. They thought that weekend was an opportunity to rest, but on Monday it was hitting the limit again, and the stock price has been cut in half. If this continues, Qin's Group's physical operations will also be gained.

Qin Mo looked for professional stock market commentators to control comments: "Qin's Group is just a normal fluctuation in short-term business adjustments. There is no need to panic. Now is the best time to enter..."

Li Group, President's Office. Qiao Muchen saw many such comments on stock trading apps, and smiled. It seems that Qin Mo still doesn't understand Brother Ting.

Li Beiting is waiting for you to play like this, otherwise how could the stock price be cut in half?

"Brother Ting, will you do it?"

Qiao Muchen asked excitedly while rubbing his hands.

Li Beiting's eyebrows were calm and there was no fluctuation: "Tomorrow falls, I will take action again the afternoon of the day after tomorrow."

"Okay!"

Qiao Muchen went downstairs to convey it neatly.

Song Yan was confused when she listened. She didn't understand these things very well, but seeing Qiao Muchen's arrogant look, she didn't worry about her financial boss at all.

Two days later, Qin's Group's stock rose sharply, and it rose again the next afternoon after hitting the daily limit that day.

Qin Mo was lying in the hospital, his eyes tightly looking at the disk, silent.

"Mr. Qin, their financial strength is insufficient, we can fight back." The manager noticed this signal and called Qin Mo with a surprise look on his face. This is his experience in the industry for more than ten years and he will definitely not be wrong.

Qin Mo: "Well, fight back."

Since Li manipulated their stocks, they could naturally do the opposite.

On that day, while Qin's stock hit the daily limit, Li's stock fell 8%.

Many investors believe that Qin's stock will still hit the daily limit, and a large amount of funds poured in.

Qin's stock has hit the daily limit for a week, and its stock price has even exceeded its initial price. Professional evaluation personnel have come out to show off their accurate judgment and predict that Qin's stock will have at least three daily limits, and more and more investors have begun to follow the trend and buy.

However, all these stocks were trapped. Some people borrowed money to trade stocks and invested 10 million yuan in full stocks to invest in Qin's stocks. They lost 70% and were firmly trapped. There were not many such people, but there were also many.

"Qin's Group is suspected of controlling comments and disrupting the stock market"

A news was reported in time and quickly became a hot search. The writing logic was linked and there were screenshots of the timeline of the entire incident.

The stock investors were angry and cursed Qin's crazily under the comments.

"Don't let me find Qin Mo, otherwise I'll kill him!"

"I lost 20 million yuan, and now I'm full of debt. It seems that I have to take some responsibility even if I die."

Qin Feifei was frightened when she looked at these comments. She had long forgotten that she was still in a cold war with Qin Mo and immediately ran to the hospital.

"Dad, let's transfer to the hospital. Although this hospital has high protection level, it is easy to get caught if you stay here for so many days. It's too dangerous."

"No, just find more bodyguards."

Qin Mo waved his hand and didn't take those investors seriously at all. He was just a leek that could be slaughtered. What kind of waves can he make?

The next second, someone shouted outside the door.

"Qin Mo got out!"

"Get out, don't lie there and pretend to be a corpse!"

The bodyguard outside the door stopped him.

Qin Feifei immediately locked the door, and the bodyguards inside the door looked solemn.

Several of these investors were holding big iron rods in their hands and beating the bodyguards in a row. The bodyguards fought each other empty-handedly, and the scene was in chaos, and someone smashed the glass in the ward store.

"Call the police quickly." Qin Feifei took a few steps back in shock and scolded him immediately.

Qin Mo calmed down: "Go and find Gu Yan."

...

"Tsk tsk, Brother Ting, you are really a master who uses a knife to kill people!"

In the hot pot restaurant, Li Beiting took Song Yan and Song Cheng to have dinner together, and Qiao Muchen forced to follow him. Qiao Muchen looked at the hospital reported on his phone and gave Li Beiting a thumbs up before he could swallow the beef in his mouth.

Song Cheng looked at it curiously.

Qiao Muchen continued to tsk: "This time the Political Commission has also entered, so Qin Mo is afraid it will be completely in trouble."

"Is it cool?"

Li Beiting glanced at him indifferently.

"Brother Ting, I'm praising you. My brother Ting in society is ruthless and doesn't talk much."

Qiao Muchen didn't know whether he had drunk too much or just finished winning a tough battle, but he actually let himself go and began to tease Li Beiting.

Song Yan sucked the corners of his mouth slightly, and the meat from the chopsticks was not clamped, so he silently prayed for Qiao Shao.

The next second, Li Beiting knocked off the chopsticks from Qiao Muchen's hand and opened his thin lips lightly: "Get out."

If you dare to tease him in front of your brother-in-law, he doesn’t want to be faced?

"Okay, okay, the little one is out."

Qiao Muchen stood up and pulled a handful of Song Cheng who was having a good time.

Song Cheng looked at Qiao Muchen in confusion, why did he pull him? His brother-in-law didn't let him get out.

Qiao Muchen glared at him, why is this dead child so invisible?

Song Cheng complained with sincerity and stood up reluctantly: "Sister, brother-in-law, I'm full."

Qiao Muchen immediately said, "Don't worry, I'll give it to him."

After leaving the private room, Qiao Muchen began to preach.

"Don't you see that Brother Ting wants to get along with your sister alone, and he is still working as a light bulb."

"You've been a light bulb a lot, either."

Qiao Muchen was righteous: "I was forced, forced, can I be the same? Let's go and send you back. You haven't taken the medicine tonight."

"...I don't want to take medicine anymore. When will I go to Milan?"

"Waiting for you to maintain your health."

Song Cheng insisted: "I am in good health now!"

"Let's talk about it later." Qiao Muchen didn't want to argue with him, so he went over perfunctorily.

But as soon as he arrived at the hotel, Song Cheng spread his suitcase on the bed, held all his clothes on the bed, and began to clean up.

"What are you doing?" Qiao Muchen asked.

Song Cheng kept moving: "I will go to Milan tomorrow."

Qiao Muchen frowned: "What's your temper? Didn't you say that you would take Milan to take it to take after you take care of your health?"

"I just have enough. Every day I stay in the hotel, eat, sleep, run and exercise, and read about design-related books. I don't have any practical experience, so I don't want to talk about it on paper and be a waste!"

"Your body doesn't allow it at all. Do you want your sister to worry about you?"

Qiao Muchen grabbed his arm and stopped him from folding his clothes.

"Stop using my sister to suppress me. Is my health a good thing about you?" Song Cheng threw his clothes and said coldly.

Qiao Muchen was furious and looked at him coldly, then pressed him under him the next second.

"Song Cheng, you see clearly, why do I care about you?"

After saying that, he kissed Song Cheng's lips unscrupulously. The two of them looked at each other. Qiao Muchen did not retreat at all, but became more and more determined.

Song Cheng's face turned red in an instant, he lowered his eyes, his heart pounding.

Qiao Muchen let him go, brought a cup of water and medicine to him, and Song Cheng silently took it and drank it. Qiao Muchen went to the living room and edited the text message to Li Beiting and Song Yan at the same time.

Song Yan looked at the text message and felt despair filled her heart. What she was worried about finally happened.
Chapter completed!