In the Pine Wave Pavilion of the Chen Clan's newly constructed Sunshine Garden, Clan Leader Chen Zimo was sitting on a chair behind his desk. His appearance certainly showed his age; he was indeed well past his prime, but he still possessed the undeniable aura of a fifth-state martial artist.0

"How many shares have we purchased?" he asked.0

"Roughly ten thousand so far, but it's still not enough," Chen Yuebai replied. "According to my estimates, we'll need to purchase at least thirty thousand shares, then sell them all for cheap to completely crush their stock price...0