3654: C3654 A Wager

C3654 A Wager

What kind of situation was this?

Exxon s shares had fallen by 20%, and now was the perfect time to take advantage of this opportunity. If he stopped now, wouldn't everything he did go down the drain?

"Mr. Booth?" "What are you doing?" Sarah looked doubtfully at Booth Durut.

Booth Durut said nothing, and the furrow between his eyebrows deepened.

"How many items do we have left?" Booth Trout said in a low voice.

How much stock was there?

Sara was stunned, after which she quickly discussed with the people in charge and finally said: "There's still about 2 billion left in the ocean."

How much more?

Quite a lot!

However, compared to the 16 billion worth of goods from before, that was simply too little.

In just half a day, they had already spat out 14 billion worth of stock.

However, since the start of the sharp drop in the share price, there has been no major drop in the imagination.

Even as time passed, Exxon and Mobil Oil company's share price was slowly recovering.

Twenty percent is the tipping point.

Once they fell below 20%, someone would try to clean up the goods.

But once it reached twenty percent, the opponent would immediately stop.

Decoy!

For some reason, the word popped into Booth Durut's head.

He felt that John Rockefeller was trying to trick him!

The other party was tempting him to constantly throw away the chips in his hands!

"Investigate, investigate whose hands our goods are in!" Booth Durut snapped.

As Booth Durut gave the order, the hackers, who were well-prepared, busied themselves.

"Pa, pa, pa ~"

After flying around for a while, he quickly got his answer.

Rockefeller family!

of the real 14 billion, almost 12 billion, had flowed into the hands of the Rockefeller family.

"Plop ~"

Booth Trout dropped to the ground.

His eyes were glazed over, and he was shivering like a sieve.

"How is that possible?"

"How is that possible?"2

"Why is the Rockefeller family so rich?" Booth Durut was stunned.

He had never expected things to turn out this way.

Originally, he had planned to make use of the huge amount of stock in his hands to knock Exxon's share price down to the bottom, and show John Rockefeller its worth.

But who would have thought, the ideal is very full, the reality is very firm, John Rockefeller actually prepared.

He kept tempting himself to sell it, all for the sake of taking back all the shares of Exxon.

John Rockefeller had succeeded. Every step he took had been schemed against by John. He had lost in this round and he had lost miserably!

"Mr. Booth, are we still out there?" Sara asked carefully.

"Throw!" Booth Durut gritted his teeth and squeezed the words out of his mouth.

They didn't have much stock anymore, so even if they kept it, it wouldn't be worth it.

And if they stop selling now, Exxon Mobil's share price will soon return.

When that time came, everything they had done would be for naught.

Even though continuing to throw goods could not further increase the battle outcome, it could still keep it to a certain extent.

And once he stopped?

Hehe...

What did he say?

Stealing chickens is not enough.

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