Chapter 1257

The morning light was soft, but Gael found it blinding. He suddenly covered his face.

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The stock market opened in the morning. Sure enough, that person had once again dumped a large amount of Ressington Tech Co. stocks, and its stock price continued to decline.

Gael sat in the president's office. He said as Grace entered, "Notify my personal financial advisor. Whatever that person sells, I’ll buy."

Grace was taken aback. "Eight billion dollars is not a small amount, Mr. Gael!

"Shouldn't we wait a bit? Maybe that person isn't intentionally targeting us at Ressington Tech Co. Perhaps they just urgently need the money."

Gael wiped his face. "Stop dreaming that unrealistic fantasy! Anyone who can throw around eight billion like this clearly doesn’t need money. This is obviously a move to undermine me!

"Check how much cash I have in my personal account. If it’s not enough, sell off some real estate, antique calligraphy, or paintings. We must slap the person back hard."

Grace hesi