"What's going on? What are you eating for? Hurry up and stabilize the stocks for 'la zi'!" Yun Hua raged into the phone.
But the subordinate on the phone was just as helpless, "President Yun! We really want to, but there's no money left in the accounts..."
"No money left in the accounts? Didn't I just call and tell them to keep injecting funds continuously? What in the hell is actually going on?" Yun Hua looked over at the calm Chen Tang nearby, a sense of foreboding growing inside him.
Chen Tang and Yun Hua stood in front of the conference hall, below them hundreds of shareholders and the executives of Yun Corporation.
To the onlooker, both appeared calm, but in reality, their battlefield was miles away in the stock market, amidst the surging of connections and influence behind the scenes.
Underneath the surface calm, a bloody storm was already raging.
Had Chen Tang really managed to cut off Yun Corporation's funds as he said he would?