Jerry D. Williams, the chairman of AP Morgan Group, was on a broad expanse of land, and his car was heading deep into the estate. Jerry hurried as soon as he got out of the car. An old man was waiting for him, and his voice and eyes were weak and lonely. Every time Jerry faced the old man who was sitting dangerously in a wheelchair like a corpse, he felt like he was looking at a ghost. The old man said he was disappointed, then disappeared with the medical staff. After that, Noah, the old man’s successor appeared.

“Noah… I’m ashamed.”

Jerry looked dejected because he had just been rebuked by the old man.

“The closing price of Googol’s tenth round has exceeded five hundred dollars. How do you feel about them breaking Wall Street traditions?” Noah asked sarcastically.

“Excluding the Jonathan Group doesn’t help with anything. We should admit that they are leading the market.”

Jerry felt like he had to say that. The Jonathan Group’s message to Wall Street through Googol’s IPO was clear.

Look. We are confident that we will win against the entire Wall Street at any time. Therefore,...