"Fall... fall... fall... rise... rise, rise... rise... fall..."
Inside the room, Zhao Lichun was shouting slogans manically, appearing somewhat deranged. The problem was that if it fell, he made money, but if it rose, Qi Tongwei lost—making this choice was agonizing.
Fortunately, Zhao Lichun didn’t have to struggle for long. That evening, after some deliberation, Fanzhi Wen advised Zhao Lichun to retreat temporarily and wait a week before re-entering the market. Based on his many years of experience, he believed that such a massive injection of capital would surely be harvested like leeks. That was exactly what he would do if he were the one in charge—a classic case of judging others by his own standards.
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