Chapter 665
- After polishing off a plate of fruit, Marquis Xia leaned back on the couch, savoring the secretary’s massage.
- A moment later, his male secretary hurried in, eyes bright. “Sir, they’re dumping shares right now!”
- “Heh, trying to pull out?” Xia’s eyes lit up. He patted the female secretary’s hand. “We’ve got three hundred billion left. Throw it all in. Don’t let them escape—lock them down for good.”