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Chapter 900 Let's play together!

Hearing Lina's confident tone, Dulles believed the truth of the news again.

"Dulles, you are an old stockholder. You said that if tomorrow is as rumored, is there any chance for us to make a fortune?" Pullman asked suddenly, with a faint excitement on his face.

Lina and Lina's eyes lit up when they heard the words. After all, Dulles raked in $[-] in the stock market today, which had a great impact on them.

Facing the bright eyes of the three, Dulles pondered for a while: "Let's not talk about whether the news is accurate or not, let's take it as true. Just like what Pullman said, he could hear it on the subway. Others are talking about it, so one can imagine how widespread the news is, and if everyone knows the news, is it still a secret?"

"If there is a car company's stock soaring tomorrow, it will definitely attract everyone's attention, but if you think about it carefully, what if there is something tricky in this matter? Will it end up like today, when the market closes? When it suddenly fell sharply, this is something that no one can say for sure."

Dulles was relatively calm. Although he believed some of Pullman and Lena's words, he did not believe all of them. He was more considerate.

After today's events, Dulles can be said to have become a little more cautious. After all, the scene when PLM's stock plummeted in the end, he still vividly remembers it, and even has lingering fears.

"I think this matter is far from being as simple as we imagined, and it is definitely not as we have heard. I think what we should do is to wait and see rather than participate. After all, the old Hawk's lesson I can vividly remember that experienced people like Old Hawke have all fallen into this this time, let alone you three stock market noobs, if you go in, you will be treated like leeks for others." Du Les shook his head.

Pullman frowned and said: "But this opportunity is really good. We will try to invest in it. As long as the stock rises slightly, we will withdraw in time. We will never be greedy."

Lina and the other person nodded in agreement with what Pullman said.

Dulles said calmly: "Old Hawke told me the same thing this morning, and the result...?"

easy to say, hard to do!

When you are really on the ground, looking at the stocks that are soaring, your mentality at that time is not as peaceful as it is now. Various emotions such as desire, greed, luck, etc. will shake your original position and make you lose your original persistence. .

Under the impact of various emotions, not to mention novices, even many veterans know this truth, but still can't restrain themselves.

After Dulles finished speaking, seeing the dissatisfaction on the faces of the three of Pullman, he picked up the beer on the table, but sighed softly in his heart.

He has said everything that should be said, and as a friend, he has persuaded everything that should be persuaded. If they still insist on doing so, he can only let them do it.

If the stock market really goes up tomorrow, they will complain that he stopped them, causing them to lose such a good opportunity to make a fortune.

People's hearts are unpredictable, and people's hearts are also the most vulnerable to temptation. Dulles didn't want to cause a rift in their friendship for several years because of such a small incident. Nothing to do with him.

……

Los Angeles, PLM Inc.

Braden sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the president's office, watching the sunset slowly, and slowly sipping the whiskey in his glass, his face was obviously drunk.

Compared with the distraught a few hours ago, Braden has recovered his calm at this time, maybe he hasn't recovered yet, but alcohol has paralyzed his brain.

"Dong dong dong..."

There was a slow and gentle knock on the door.

"Enter!"

Braden's voice was a little hoarse.

The door of the president's office was pushed open, and his assistant walked in from the outside.

Looking at the haggard Brayden, the assistant sighed inwardly. Maybe no one can bear such a blow in this situation. Decades of hard work have come to naught, and even the sovereignty of the company has fallen into the hands of others.

"Boss, Jonas called just now and said he wanted to hold an impromptu meeting so that everyone can discuss how to deal with it. Are you ready to go? Do you want me to book a flight ticket for you?" the assistant asked cautiously.

"A meeting?" Braden chuckled, raised his glass and took a sip of his wine: "What am I going to do? Let them watch a joke? Let them mock me?"

Braden shook his head: "Forget it, I'm afraid that wherever I go, I can't help but swing my fist and hit that bastard Jonas on the face heavily. That bastard Jonas is over 60 I'm [-] years old, I'm afraid I'll beat him to death again, I don't want to go to jail."

The assistant smiled wryly. Listening to Braden's obviously drunken words, she thought it would be better if Braden didn't go, otherwise, there might be troubles. If any big news comes out, then the PLM company may really collapse completely.

"Okay, then I'll help you decline Jonas' invitation, and I'll just say that you...are not feeling well?" the assistant asked tentatively.

Braden waved his hand indifferently: "Whatever you say, why don't you tell him that I'm with his little wife and I'm busy now, so I don't have time to go?"

The assistant smiled wryly and didn't say a word. How could he say such a thing? If he really said it, it's clear that you are going to die forever.

He decided not to ask Braden, and she would think of a reason for herself later, and she would be done with the invitation. Anyway, the other party's willingness to invite was not strong, and the other party didn't even want Brayden to go.

"Boss, there are a lot of gossip rumors circulating outside..." The assistant summarized the rumors from the outside world, repeated them to Braden, and then asked, "What do you think of our attitude? Do you want to come forward to clarify? Woolen cloth?"

After hearing the assistant's words, Braden's cloudy eyes regained a little clarity. He looked at the sunset gradually engulfed by darkness in the distance, and a playful smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Clarification?" Braden turned around and looked at his assistant: "Why should we clarify? Since they are indifferent when we suffer, why should we lend a helping hand when they are in trouble?"

Braden sneered: "Don't do anything, keep silent no matter what the outside world says, if a reporter comes to interview, you must also keep silent, oh, yes, remember to bring some superficial anger even better!"

"Since we are in bad luck, there is no reason for them to be comfortable. Let's all be unlucky together, hahaha..."

(End of this chapter)