At one o'clock in the morning on the third day of the agreement, Gu Fan stood atop a high-rise building, gazing at the cityscape, and then he silently lit up a cigarette. There was a hint of melancholy in his eyes, as if something bad was about to happen soon.
As soon as day broke and the time came, the stock market would open, and it would also be when the X Fund would liquidate all its stocks, which would truly mark Haywes's victory.
The only way for Gu Fan to turn the tables was before dawn, and the only method was to use a simple and brutal way to wake everyone up.
Leng Le stood by Gu Fan, arms crossed, looking quite relaxed as he enjoyed the view.
"I'm really at my wit's end with you, do you really think this is a good idea?" Leng Le was somewhat doubtful; this didn't seem like Gu Fan's style.
Gu Fan sighed, "No choice, the situation has been completely controlled by the opponent, to break the game, I can only create chaos and seek opportunities in the chaos."
