The stock price, which had stabilized at 40 after everyone's purchase, had now fallen to 25.73 m.
What was even more terrible was that this fall showed no signs of slowing down. Even if there were so many people buying goods just now, they could not withstand such a big fall.
"Ruan Mengmeng, what did you do?!" Zhan Yang was flustered and exasperated. Before he could question her, his phone started to ring madly.
Zhan Yang picked up the phone. On the other end, his professional manager's anxious voice could be heard.
"Boss, the situation isn't good. The company's stock is currently plummeting. We can't stop this trend. The best way is to immediately sell all the shares in our hands in batches. As long as one batch is sold, the next batch will be put up for sale. No matter how much it costs, at least at the current price, we can stop losses in time. Look, Zhenzhen."
Before the professional manager could finish his sentence, he was coldly interrupted by Zhan Yang.
