The world's richest man: I am a stock god

Goodman was really panicking now.

Although he had prepared himself mentally before, he believed that even if the worst happened, the premium he paid would be enough to close the gap.

But when Jerry called to question him, he began to panic again.

Jerry was always calm and rarely got so angry.

But since he is talking like this on the phone now, it means that the real situation may be more serious than he thought.

However, there is nothing I can do now but wait here for news about Jerry.

Fortunately, I was careful and asked for a premium.

Goodman was secretly glad.

After half a ring, the phone rang again, and Jerry's voice became hysterical. Even through the phone, it seemed as if he was going to shatter the car window glass.

"Goodman, what on earth did you do at the meeting?! I've asked everyone else, and their stocks haven't changed. It's just me and a few of the smaller companies whose stocks have moved."

"And even for those guys whose prices have fallen, the decline is far less exaggerated than ours, not to mention that their stock capital is even less than ours."

"So, this shows one thing, someone is deliberately targeting us!"

"He didn't deal with anyone else at all, he only dealt with our family!"

"Damn it, you must have done something, otherwise how could it be such a coincidence that you just finished the transaction and shorted a large number of stocks to deal with us!"

Goodman had never seen Jerry look so angry before, and he was so frightened that he was speechless.

After a while, Goodman only told what happened at the transaction site.

There was silence on the other side of the phone for a moment.

Dead silence.

After a while, Jerry's death-like voice came from faintly.

"Goodman, do you know what you are doing by accident..."

"The company's situation is no longer about money, it's about whether we go to jail!"

"The company has signed a gambling agreement with others for the purpose of funding. If the funding gap becomes larger and larger due to this matter, not only will the company go bankrupt in the end, but we will all have to go to jail!"

"You are so immortal, why do you want to provoke such a young master? We will all be killed by you!"

"You damn bastard!"

Goodman knew that Jerry was extremely angry now, so he quickly said:

"Brother-in-law, that young master is a fool. He also paid a lot more, with a huge premium. With this money, we can still reverse the decline!"

"Is there a premium? What's going on? Please explain in detail."

After venting, Jerry finally felt a little better. Hearing Goodman talk about premium, he felt a little relieved.

Goodman hurriedly explained the specific financial situation.

After hearing this, Jerry regained his composure and said calmly:

"If this is the case, it is true that our stock situation can still be saved. After all, at this time of life and death, we can still find other companies for support."

"It's just..." When Jerry said this, he felt a little puzzled again: "If the young master did this short selling for revenge, why did he have to pay so much extra premium? This is not an increase for himself. Is it difficult to go short?”

"Brother-in-law, maybe he is just a fool! Don't think about it, let's deal with the stock matter quickly."

Goodman's last words dispelled Jerry's concerns.

Yeah, now is not the time to think about that, they have to save their stocks quickly.