Muddy Water Enters the Market

Sun Ce narrowed his eyes. "I feel like there is something fishy about this, but I can guarantee that the money in his hands is definitely not mine!"

"Now is not the time to talk about this," Gu Changchuan said.

"Although the situation is a little tense, we can't panic," Sun Ce said. "It's just like a game of tug-of-war. Now is the time to get excited. Whoever panics first will lose."

"His strength is not enough to make me panic." Zhao Mo held the pen in his hand and spun it repeatedly. "If I can't even defeat him, won't I, Zhao Mo, have wasted my time building my reputation until now?"

"That's right." Sun Ce chuckled.

"You still have about eight billion yuan worth of stocks in your hands. If you have to dump them, then dump them. You can't lose the momentum."