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Chapter 131: V31: Where exactly did this Feng Chengjin come from?

Chapter 131: V31: Where exactly did this Feng Chengjin come from?

The next day, at 9 AM, as soon as the stock market opened, Junsheng Group’s stock experienced an unprecedented frenzied sell-off.

Over the past four days, the stock that Feng Chengjin pried from Yu Yuanshen, as well as some purchased from individual investors, began to be sold off rapidly.

When the first large order of 700,000 shares was placed, the nearly screen-filling numbers, showing hundreds of stocks emerging every few minutes, left the entire GIO Group in a state of bewilderment.

In the upper management office.

Vice President Chen Si Heng raised an eyebrow in astonishment, "What’s this supposed to be? Benefits for the socialist people? Or is the intention to kill Junsheng Group?"

The stocks were almost all being dumped at a loss, with prices hitting new lows repeatedly, so low it was painfully outrageous.

If it weren’t known that Fengyi Company was a solidly private shareholding company, they might have thought this was a state-owned enterprise handing out benefits.

And the motive to destroy Junsheng Group was even more understandable.

The recent days of frantic bottom-fishing and stock collection led everyone to believe a significant rise was imminent. This sudden move today, if all stocks were sold, would make everyone think something was wrong with the trend. When the major investors flee, individual investors would naturally get anxious and follow suit.

Without any rhyme or reason, it might even lead to consecutive limit-down days.

If Feng Chengjin wielded a darker hand, securing massive financing, and continued the sell-off...

A chill of fear.

Never mind that Junsheng Group’s market value is currently 15-16 billion, if this continues, it’s entirely possible for it to shrink by more than half in a few days.

Within GIO, the collective intelligence felt somewhat insufficient.

Watching as the data approached 15 million shares in under two hours, with growing momentum.

Everyone felt this was definitely not a fun scenario.

Just then, a phone call rang out.

After the secretary answered, a quick report came in, "President Yu, Fengyi is engaged in massive short selling."

This further solidified everyone’s thoughts that Feng Chengjin was indeed ruthless!

Yu Yuanshen remained silent, as Chen Si Heng glanced at the continuously declining graph on the screen and asked, "What do we do? Should we intervene? If not, it’ll be truly uncontrollable."

Yu Yuanshen still didn’t speak, his tightly furrowed brow had not relaxed since he arrived at work that morning.

Standing by the metal table, he paced irritably from left to right and back again.

Feng Chengjin’s intent was clear, to sell, sell a lot, and drive Junsheng Group’s stock to rock bottom prices.

Actually, even if he sold everything, he could just stay silent about his losses, and the stock prices could be compensated by other markets.

But the dilemma lies in the fact that this is also Gu Zixuan’s property!

Last year, he started quietly buying in, raising the stock price as a subtle way to support Gu Zixuan.

He even intended to acquire no less than 10% of the shares after catching wind from Weiwei, thinking that if the marriage didn’t go well and led to divorce, after the 50-50 asset division, the additional 10% he had would help make Gu Zixuan Junsheng’s largest shareholder.

Although Junsheng’s ostensible head was He Qimo, it was also the fruit of Gu Zixuan’s eight years of covert assistance.

But now what?

Even if his stocks drown in losses, he could remain undetected by He Qimo and avoid becoming adversaries.

However, considering how Gu Zixuan would feel when she learned about this, those sad eyes...

Most importantly, thinking about Gu Zixuan’s current position, considering her father’s situation, it likely all depended on Junsheng’s stabilization to convey a signal to the political sphere, indicating support from the He Family! With this layer of involvement, some matters could be delayed and slowly handled...

And see how to stir things from within.

If the He Family collapses, Gu Zixuan’s father’s case...

The conflicting thread in his heart continuously entangled, his steps continuously agitated back and forth.

Finally, until the secretary Xiaoou reported, "President Yu, another 2 million shares have been sold, it’s about to hit the limit down."

Yu Yuanshen stopped in his tracks.

The silver-gray floor-to-ceiling glass, bathed in the suspended sunlight, transparent, bright, also carried a faint chill.

Yu Yuanshen’s brown eyes slowly narrowed coldly.

After glancing at the stock trend, he furrowed his brow and said, "Buy!"

With just one word, his intent was fully understood, and immediately, GIO Group began massive purchasing.

...

At Fengyi Group, Feng Chengjin looked at the scene before him, the corners of his lips curling coldly.

On one side, Qin Nuo and the staff who previously handled the stock selling were all staring at him.

The stock surged, the previous order was quickly swept away, Qin Nuo looked at the president, "President Feng, what do we do now?"

"Wait."

Just one word, yet it left Qin Nuo and the others utterly bewildered, completely at a loss.

If you really want to topple Junsheng, shouldn’t you seize this moment to continue clearing stocks and sell faster than his acquisition speed?

Moreover, calls for financing have already been made... If you don’t take advantage of the momentum, you’ll easily weaken on the second attempt and exhaust the third. With money squandered, nothing would be achieved, right?

However, Feng Chengjin refused to explain, only sitting languidly in his leather chair, hands folded, luxurious in demeanour, with cold, deep eyes under his ink-black pupils.

Sunlight streamed in from the right, casting a layer of shimmering gold over him.

He smiled faintly at the corner of his lips.

...

GIO Investment Bank.

The rapid clearing of stocks made everyone’s expressions busy.

After all, it’s not about frantically processing orders without strategy; it’s about seeing how with each order, they can minimize losses and maximize gains, truly testing the team’s capabilities.

With their intervention, the seller’s side halted.

The brief sense of relief eased the pressure considerably for them.

Throughout the investment bank, everything was handled with a more precise and swift approach.

To save money and to create a smoother trend.

Seeing everyone’s shoulders start to relax, including Yu Yuanshen, Chen Si Heng couldn’t help but smile for his brother who always prioritized Gu Zixuan.

The silent harmony and trust made Yu Yuanshen, who was loosening his tie, instantly understand something when he saw Chen Si Heng’s gaze.

His face slightly embarrassed, he turned away briefly.

Chen Si Heng chuckled softly, "It’s okay, just do as you please. At most, you’re just dealing with fluctuations of several billion. If you can endure until the clouds part and the moon shines, it’s a good thing."

After all, Chen Si Heng, an old classmate and partner, knew of Yu Yuanshen’s past.

He liked Gu Zixuan; he’s liked her since childhood.

But the strict household rules and style of the Yu Family meant Yu Yuanshen couldn’t fall in love young. Plus, with a six-year age gap with Gu Zixuan, it wasn’t appropriate when they were too young. That excessive age difference made Yu Yuanshen, when he was in high school, even doubt whether he had a psychological problem, thinking he might be a pedophile.

Later, as he got older, Yu Yuanshen left to study, and the geographical distance was inappropriate.

When Gu Zixuan finally grew older, he gradually understood that a six-year gap wasn’t a big deal. Society and school were different; many older men married younger women. Moreover, a six-year gap wasn’t too outrageous.

Just as he was about to confess, Gu Zixuan went to college and met someone she liked.

Through all the twists, Yu Yuanshen and Gu Zixuan, who grew up as childhood friends, never really had a good opportunity.

So, with a blessing mentality, Yu Yuanshen finally chose to leave it to fate, without any intentions of disrupting Gu Zixuan’s life. He always stayed by her as an older brother, caring for her from a distance that was close yet not too close, not to confuse her.

When Gu Zixuan got married, he quietly married and had children as well.

He fulfilled his duties as a son, as a husband.

Of course, if not for the incident where Youxuan’s mother was unfaithful and stayed out for a day and a night to be with another man, almost causing Youxuan, who had a high fever, to suffer from otitis media...

Chen Si Heng thought that perhaps for the gentle and tender Yu Yuanshen, he might never have reached the point of divorce.

At this moment, Yu Yuanshen looked at Chen Si Heng, that long-time brother who supported him thoroughly, never questioning right or wrong.

As some forgotten memories surged in his mind, he recalled his university days, when he would rush home whenever he had time and go to Gu Zixuan’s school to watch her attend classes, with Chen Si Heng and Qiu Mingyan accompanying.

Qiu Mingyan would take the chance to do middle school business, while Chen Si Heng would staunchly stand by his side.

His lips curled gently into a smile, voicing a "Thank you."

Chen Si Heng chuckled softly, shaking his head, "What’s there to thank? It’s more important for you to find Youxuan’s mother as soon as possible. Your mischievous little girl has inherited Weiwei’s whimsical nature and isn’t attached to her heartless mother. In your and Yu Wei’s influence, she really likes Gu Zixuan. Girls become sensitive when they start school around 5 or 6, so sort things out before then. Otherwise, dealing with a stepmother will only become harder in the future. Fate is a rare thing, even familial ties are a kind of fate."

The warmth made Yu Yuanshen’s smile more genuine, and he nodded, "I will."

"That’s good." Feeling relieved, Chen Si Heng glanced at the stocks, unable to resist a question born of curiosity from the past few days, "But where did this Feng Chengjin come from? He’s neither someone like you, known from an early age, nor like He Qimo, who you naturally met with age. Their age gap is even bigger, right? How did they cross paths?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Yuanshen let out a light snort, recalling the only time Gu Zixuan went on a blind date, which ended in nothing, and uttered, "A pot of dog blood hit a ghost."

"What do you mean?"

"Light of Hell."