The one who held the reins, Shang Jingchen, was nowhere to be found, leaving the group to run headless for a time.
"President Gu, it has already dropped below 98 yuan!" The manager of the marketing department reported the stock price in a panicked manner every half an hour.
Gu Yan, who was sitting in the office, only responded with an emotionless nod.
"Hmm, I know."
Seeing him have no reaction or countermeasures, the higher-ups were filled with anxiety and frustration.
The stock price had dropped drastically, yet he remained calm. It truly felt like the eunuchs were more distressed than the emperor. Were they going to have to watch the price hit rock bottom again today? What kind of a boss was he, it was infuriating.
If Gu Clan encountered a major problem this time, they would definitely rally all the shareholders and strip him of his management rights.
