The Master Life of a Super Dad

Chapter 375: Showdown

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The Ning family did not manage their own stocks immediately, even though outside speculation about the Ning family's company's finances was already extremely pessimistic.

Soon, a deep voice came from the other end of the phone, saying, "Mr. Li, no, we don't have enough funds. We can't buy those stocks that are being sold off, and we can't effectively raise the company's stock price."

Li Molu's forehead was covered with sweat. He ordered, "We must maintain the current stock price at all costs. Before sunset, it can only drop by one dollar. It can't go any lower. All other funds are at your disposal."

"I'll try my best!"

"Okay!" After saying that, Li Molu called another person.

After the call was connected, an enthusiastic voice came from the other end.

"Mr. Li, what brings you here today?"

"Director Zhang, please stop joking with me. What's wrong with those media outside? They keep spreading rumors that are unfavorable to our Xingyao Group. You have to take care of it. I'll invite Director Zhang to dinner at another time." Li Molu said.

"Don't worry, bro. I will handle it for you. We have nothing to do with each other. Don't worry." After saying that, Director Zhang hung up.

"Thank you very much!" Li Molu breathed a sigh of relief. Director Zhang is a leader of the Donghai Municipal Radio and Television Bureau, and his words carry some weight.

As expected, the Li family still has some confidence.

After hanging up the phone, Li Molu continued to make another call.

A charming female voice came from the other end of the line.

"Hey, why did Director Li have time to call me today?"

"Hey, President Wu, I need some funds recently. I want to borrow money. The more the better."

The person on the other end of the phone hesitated for two seconds, then smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Li. The Ning family in Donghai City has already borrowed a lot of money. We don't have much at the moment. The most we can lend you is 150 million."

"What?" Li Molu was confused for a moment, and asked, "How much did the Ning family borrow?"

"This is client confidentiality, I can't talk about it, but it's a lot. This is the first time I've loaned so much in all the years I've been president."

"Damn it!" Li Molu knew that Ning Xin had already guessed what would happen today, so he raised a huge amount of funds early on.

This battlefield is the battlefield of funds.

Whoever has more money will stand last.

Li Molu was unwilling to give up and made many more calls, but the results were almost the same.

But every penny counts, and after raising 10 billion from more than a dozen banks, the money soon turned into a wisp of smoke at the fingertips under the torrent of online stock wars.

"It's over, it's over!" Li Molu felt that although he was sitting on the chair, his soul was constantly falling, and there was infinite darkness all around him.

The only thing I could see above my head was a fist-sized light...

At the same time, in a villa, nine people were sitting in front of a marble table in the hall.

Dozens of computers were running at high speed, and everyone's hands were dancing wildly on the keyboard, leaving a trail of afterimages.

Lin Yi was holding a bottle of vodka in his hand, slightly tipsy. He squinted at everyone from time to time, and watched the Li family's stock go up and down on the big screen from time to time.

As if staying out of it.

Ning Xin stood on the high platform behind him with his arms folded, his expression stern, his pearly teeth gently biting his red lips.

Although she was confident of winning, she would never relax until she actually touched the hand of victory.

"The Li family is more resilient than I expected. I don't have much money left, and I'm about to run out of ammunition and food. Will I be the loser?" Ning Xin murmured to himself.