Jiangnan City, Huaxia.
"Miss Hong Yi, the master's signal has been gone for three hours!"
"I know," Hong Yi nodded, "Do these people repeatedly infringe on Mr. Zhang and really think he can't deal with them? Is everyone ready?"
"Ready, our 12,000 traders have formed 89 teams and have built their positions, just waiting for your command."
"Good, the moment the market opens, start the operation immediately. I want to see them all blow up their accounts in the shortest time!"
"Yes, Miss Hong Yi!"
"Operation code name, Plan Three Lights, be prepared to stand by!"
...
"Damn that Zhang Menglong!" Grave had just approved the funds swindled by Zhang Menglong from the fiscal budget, and the already tight national treasury funds had visibly decreased by a significant amount.
Fortunately, domestic car purchases could be paid for with their local currency, otherwise, given their current US Dollar reserves, they really wouldn't be able to pay much!
