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His gaze, seemingly drawn by an invisible force, inadvertently shifted and landed precisely on the huge blackboard in the trading room.

The blackboard was densely covered with sell information for various stocks. The white chalk writing stood out against the black background, like a battle report, recording the real-time situation of this financial war without gunpowder.

Those seemingly simple numbers and symbols are actually intertwined with the wealth and fate of countless people, and within this small trading room, they witness thrilling ups and downs.

As He Yuzhu stepped into the trading hall, a cacophony of noise washed over him. His once calm gaze suddenly sharpened like an eagle's the moment he fixed his eyes on the blackboard, as if he could see through the secrets hidden behind it.

His eyes scanned the blackboard eagerly, searching for his own sales notice. But the next second, his pupils suddenly contracted, and his face was filled with astonishment.

He discovered that all the sales listings he had carefully put up had been quietly swept away by an invisible wind and canceled.

At this moment, at the price level of 2.95 on the blackboard, the sell orders were like a dense swarm of ants, piled up so thickly that their number was astonishing.

Those layers upon layers of numbers were like a dark cloud, weighing heavily on his heart.

In stark contrast, the number of buy orders at the limit-up price was pitifully sparse, like a few morning stars, appearing so helpless and weak.

He Yuzhu's gaze was like that of a nimble bird, quickly leaping and moving along the strings of numbers on the blackboard, climbing all the way up to the price of three yuan.

Immediately afterward, he rapidly manipulated the invisible abacus in his mind, calculating at lightning speed. His brain was working at high speed, and his eyes revealed focus and tension.

Every number seemed to come alive in his eyes, intertwining and colliding. A moment later, he gasped, his face filled with astonishment. After precise calculation, the total sell order volume had reached a staggering 4 shares!

This number struck him like a hammer blow. It meant that a full 8% of the stocks were currently up for trading, like a boulder thrown into a calm lake without warning, creating turbulent ripples in He Yuzhu's heart.

His brows furrowed tightly as he pondered to himself: Why were so many stocks being sold off at the same time?

Could it be that some earth-shattering event is brewing deep within the market? Is there some major negative news, like a thunderclap hidden behind the clouds, about to explode and surface?

Or is it that there are exceptionally powerful and unfathomable investors meticulously planning behind the seemingly calm trading, preparing to unleash a storm?

However, He Yuzhu was no ordinary person. After a brief moment of thought, he did not hesitate for long.

He quickly weighed the pros and cons in his mind, knowing that this opportunity was fleeting and that once missed, he might never encounter such a chance to turn the tide again.

At this moment, the trading hall was bustling with noise and information was pouring in like a tide, but He Yuzhu seemed to be detached from the clamor, with only this one crucial decision in mind.

He took a deep breath, his chest rising and falling slightly, his gaze unwavering, as if he could see through the complex trading scene and into the distant future.

Immediately, he decisively said to Chen Jiapei beside him:

"Buy them all."

Upon hearing this, a sharp and determined glint flashed in Chen Jiapei's already bright eyes, as if she had already anticipated that He Yuzhu would issue such an order.

Her meticulously manicured nails shimmered under the light, and without a word, her slender fingers swiftly picked up the phone like a nimble dancer.

This phone, at this moment, was like a crucial link connecting the gears of fate. Her fingers precisely pressed the string of numbers she knew by heart, each keystroke carrying an unquestionable confidence and decisiveness.

After dialing the trader's number, she turned slightly to avoid the surrounding noise, her voice crisp and concise, without a single superfluous word. Every word seemed to carry immense weight, clearly telling the other party to buy up all the sell orders.

Upon receiving the instruction, the trader's hand tightened slightly on the phone, his knuckles turning white from the force. He looked up at the constantly flashing stock prices above the trading floor, then glanced around at his busy colleagues, fully aware of the importance of this transaction.

This is no ordinary small-scale operation. If it goes wrong, a series of consequences will follow, such as a broken capital chain and damage to market reputation, and the situation will be unimaginable.

He dared not delay for a moment; his originally steady steps became hurried and rapid, the sound of his footsteps clicking urgently on the smooth marble floor. He quickly stepped forward and checked off each of the sales slips.

This seemingly simple act of checking off a document is like throwing a boulder into a calm lake, creating considerable ripples in the capital market. It means that all sell orders will be bought up, and a large-scale capital flow is about to unfold. This flow may rewrite the current landscape of the entire capital market.

With just over three minutes left before the market closed, the air in the trading hall seemed to be gripped tightly by an invisible hand, frozen solid to the point of being suffocating. Traders exchanged bewildered glances, their eyes swirling with surprise and confusion.

Their lips parted slightly, and their whispers, like fine spider silk, intertwined and spread throughout every inch of the hall.

"What's going on? Is someone trying to profit from a rebound?"

A trader lowered his voice, his tone filled with disbelief.

Another trader immediately chimed in, his brows furrowing deeply.

"No way, that's incredibly bold! That's a whopping 4 shares!"

His words were filled with shock and confusion, drawing the attention of those around him.

Everyone couldn't help but wonder; in this ever-changing and cautious trading environment, such behavior was far too unusual.

Based on the current stock price, the total value of these 4 shares is as high as 12 yuan. In those days, 12 yuan was an astonishing sum of money.

Such a large-scale investment, at this crucial moment when the market is about to close and the situation is gradually stabilizing, is undoubtedly like a bombshell, carrying enormous energy, precisely thrown into a calm lake, instantly stirring up a thousand waves. The commotion and the impact are particularly eye-catching in the trading hall, and everyone involuntarily focuses their attention on it, trying to explore the hidden meaning behind it.

Seeing the green text clearly indicating that the transaction was complete on the transaction page, the heavy stone that had been weighing on He Yuzhu's heart, almost suffocating him, finally settled down with a "thud".