Sima Xiang and the landlord association took advantage of the dinner time to complete the supervision of the business war funds with the boss's personal financial expert.

One week later.

Bao's Shipbuilding announced a reduction in transportation fees, and the business war began!

One month later.

Oriental Ocean Trading Company responded, and the two sides began to invest money in a real-life battle.

For a time, real money rolled away like water. The Hong Kong stock market was affected by this. The market rose first and then fell. Many transportation stocks were riding a roller coaster, rising and falling, and the market was in a fog.

Four months later.

early morning.

"Huh..." Zhuang Shikai flipped through the newspaper, sat at the main seat in the restaurant, held a spoon in his hand, blew away the heat, and put the white fungus soup into his mouth: "It's so sweet."

He flipped through the newspaper, which read a piece of news: "Breaking news! The red storm is coming! Many executives of Oriental Ocean Company have been arrested!"

At this time, the servant of the family passed by the living room carrying a suit of clothes.

Zhuang Shikai glanced at the pearl silver, super high-top big-name dress, and felt a sense of familiarity in his heart. He frowned and asked: "Aunt Chen, where did the clothes in your hands come from?"

Aunt Chen paused, picked up the dress, and explained: "It was brought from the laundry room. Madam asked us to clean it yesterday. She wants to wear it for afternoon tea."

"Oh, I got it." Zhuang Shikai closed the newspaper with a slightly complicated expression and put it on the table, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Aunt Chen felt that there was nothing wrong, so she continued to take the clothes upstairs and put them in the madam's cloakroom.
Chapter completed!