After Chen Rui's father was admitted to the intensive care unit for a critical illness, how could such news be kept secret?
Even if Tianhong didn't want to let it out, someone would spread the word for them.
Therefore, under these circumstances, Tianhong's clients kept demanding to withdraw their investments.
"Uncle, how much has been withdrawn in this round?" Chen Rui asked.
"This round is a bit less, twenty-seven billion. Xiaorui, relax. Your uncle will solve this for you."
Hearing this, Chen Rui sighed, "Uncle is the best; my dad is just toxic."
His uncle, Chen Gang, continued, "We can conduct off-exchange transactions today. I've planned it out; we can probably secure sixty billion in funding, so the withdrawal of twenty-seven billion won't affect us at all."
"Hmm, that's good then."
Chen Rui let out a sigh of relief. I must accomplish something significant to show my father my capabilities, he swore to himself.
「Meanwhile, in Duanmu Yunji's apartment in Capital City.」
