All the people of Qin Group were seeking a way out, no longer caring for Qin Group itself; only a few old employees still continuously monitored the Qin Clanâs stock market, hoping for a miracle to occur.
After all, they had spent so many years with Qin Clan and harbored deep feelings for it; naturally, they did not want to see Qin Clan vanish into the dust of history.
But even they knew in their hearts that the current state of Qin Clan had reached a dead end, and hoping for a miracle was difficult.
Inside the tradersâ room, Qin Yuruâs expression was dim, and all her vigor seemed lost, far from the aura of the Huaxia business queen she once had. She looked at the person in charge and said,
"Go and calculate the wages for all of Qin Clanâs employees, disburse their salaries for this month in full. If itâs not enough, withdraw from my personal account."
"Chairwoman, this..." The person in chargeâs face changed.
"Go on, Qin Clan has reached this point; this is all I can do," Qin Yuru said somberly, with a touch of sorrowful sentiment.
"Wife, donât panic yet, there might still be a turning point!" Ye Luo suddenly spoke up.
The person in charge and Qin Yuru both turned their gaze toward Ye Luo, looking somewhat astonished.
"Ye Luo, stop comforting me, I know the situation Qin Clan is in," Qin Yuru shook her head, clearly not believing Ye Luoâs words.
"Hey, why donât you believe in your husband? You should know that I am capable of anything. Just watch and see what Iâll do next. Stay seated here and try not to be too heartbroken; itâs not good for the baby in your belly. I will restore a complete Qin Clan to you."
Ye Luo helped Qin Yuru to a chair on the side, then walked up to the group of traders.
"How much capital do you need at the very least to turn around Qin Groupâs crisis?"
Ye Luo asked the group of traders.
"What?" The group was astounded as they looked at Ye Luo.
"What? As Qin Clanâs top traders, you donât even know this? Donât waste my time; give me the answer," Ye Luo demanded coldly.
The traders were all intimidated by Ye Luoâs imposing presence, and one of them spoke, "Right now, we need at least eighty billion in capital to reverse Qin Clanâs crisis."
"Is eighty billion enough?" Ye Luo asked blandly.
"Eighty billion, along with our abilities, is enough to lift Qinâs stock price, reverse the crisis, and even severely retaliate against the opposition. Itâs just that all of Qin Clanâs liquid capital has already been invested in the stock market. Thereâs simply no way to come up with eighty billion now," the trader said with a hint of a sigh.
"Come here," Ye Luo beckoned the person in charge, who walked over with a look of confusion in his eyes.
"Mr. Ye, what can I do for you?" The person in charge asked Ye Luo.
"Bring a computer, and tell me the companyâs account number," Ye Luo stated directly.
The group of traders and the person in charge revealed an expression of puzzled bafflement, unsure of what Ye Luo intended to do, but they quickly brought a laptop to Ye Luo and informed him of the companyâs account number.
Ye Luo immediately turned on the computer, logged into a Swiss bank account, the very account Yamaguchi Momoe had told him about while they were in the Island Country, which had three hundred billion in funds.
Ye Luo was naturally intending to use this sum to save Qin Clan. Although the money didnât technically belong to him, with the situation so dire, he couldnât concern himself with that; he believed that Yamaguchi Momoeâs spirit in heaven wouldnât blame him.
Ye Luoâs hands moved rapidly across the keyboard. After a dozen seconds, he slammed the enter key and then immediately shut down the computer.
"Done, Iâve just transferred two hundred billion into the companyâs account. I want you not only to turn Qin Clanâs defeat around but to also give those companies that dared attack the Qin Clan, including the so-called Big Four Groups, a severe blow," Ye Luo said with a flash of cold fierceness in his eyes as he stared at the group of traders.
"What?"
"Two hundred billion?"
At this moment, everyone in the room, including the group of traders, the person in charge, and even Qin Yuru who jumped up from her chair in shock, had their faces filled with utter disbelief. Their facial muscles were shaking violently, and their eyes were wide open.
"Ye Luo, are you serious? Two hundred billion? This..." Qin Yuru quickly walked up to Ye Luo, looking at him with incredulity.
"Why are you up again? I told you I would revive the Qin Group, what you need to do is to believe in me, and also take good care of the child in our belly," Ye Luo told Qin Yuru, urging her to sit back down in the chair.
"Really, two hundred billion!"
"Really, two hundred billion!"
All of a sudden a series of exclamations erupted as the traders saw a sudden influx of two hundred billion into the companyâs account. Each one of them was so astounded that they were left speechless for a long time, repeatedly muttering this sentence.
After the person in charge and Qin Yuru confirmed that an additional two hundred billion had indeed appeared in the companyâs account, they too wore expressions of stunned disbelief, their gazes all fixed on Ye Luo, overwhelmed by inner shock.
In the finance department of the Qin Group, the finance director was on the phone seeking a buyer when suddenly an employee from the finance department rushed in.
"What are you doing? Why are you so flustered?" the finance director scolded with irritation.
"Director... Our companyâs account has suddenly... suddenly increased by..." The employeeâs face was full of excitement, but due to the overwhelming thrill, his speech was stuttering.
"An increase in what? Canât you say it all at once?" The finance director frowned tightly, looking at the other person.
"Two hundred billion!" the employee said, taking a deep breath and blurted out sharply.
"Wha... what..." The finance directorâs face instantly froze, and the phone in his hand fell to the floor with a clatter, unheeded.
That look of astonishment pervaded every member of the finance department. In the trading room, Ye Luo, looking at the traders who had been shocked, shouted, "Hey, snap out of it! Do you even want to work anymore?"
With Ye Luoâs roar, these people finally came to their senses, all their eyes suddenly turning to Ye Luo.
"What are you looking at me for? The funds are yours now. If you canât bring the Qin Clan back from the dead, Iâll skin you alive," Ye Luo threatened with a fierce demeanor.
Listening to Ye Luoâs words, the group of traders showed no fear. Instead, they were actually quite excited, with one of the traders saying: