Qingyun Hotel.
"This——"
The traders at Lin Yun's end were dumbfounded.
Just then, Lin Yun had asked them to rapidly offload stocks. Due to the selling restrictions on margin trading, they had been frantically clicking till their hands were sore.
Indeed, it had attracted a considerable number of following actions.
However, this way of offloading stocks seemed not to be very effective.
As long as the opponent had a large amount of capital, a few big buy orders could easily reverse the impact of their selling-off attempts.
What they were simply banking on was a time lag.
Could it be that Lin Yun intended to make money this way?
They were speechless.
If Lin Yun intended to profit this way, then his thoughts were too simplistic!
