In that cheap hotel, Ding Yi and fan Zheyun have no time to make out. They are trying their best to command Ding Qiang and others, trying their best to block the orders coming from Ding's office building. Just when Ding Yiman thinks that the fruits of victory are firmly picked, there is a sharp turn.

"Mr. Ding, all of a sudden, a large amount of money has been injected into the market, and we are trying our best to intercept our stocks! In just half a time, it reached 60% of today's trading volume! " At this time, Ding Qiang suddenly returns to Ding Yi.

"Why, what's the matter?" As soon as Ding Yi heard this, he quickly sat down with the computer again. Fan Zheyun was also serious. His eyes were coldly staring at the screen, and his fingers were spinning rapidly. "Yi, you see, this is the trend of our stock that I analyzed just two hours ago!"

Fan Zheyun talks and sends Ding Yi a graph that has already been made. When Ding Yi looks at it, his eyebrows are locked. The graph indicates that Ding's shares have been stable for the past half an hour, and both the price and the import and export volume are relatively balanced. However, in the short half an hour before that, the shares were frantically snapped up by people, and, It's strange that while some people rush to buy, there are still some people who are constantly selling the stock. Therefore, the price is not rising, but falling!

"What the hell is going on?" Ding Yi frowned and told Ding Qiang, "call all the shareholders quickly and ask if they have sold their stocks?"

At the end of the order, Ding Qiang took the order and left, but Ding Yi put up his head, one hand, and knocked hard, "this thing, is a little sudden, is there another person involved?"

Ding Yi's meditative appearance made fan Zheyun feel quite distressed. He quickly came to Ding Yi's side and gently pressed his two little hands on Ding Yi's head to massage him.

"Don't worry, no matter how clever the fox, there are traces left. As long as we pay more attention, we can find a way to deal with it!" Fan Zheyun continues to massage Ding Yi with both hands, but he talks to Ding Yi in a comforting way.

"Zheyun, thank you. I'll find a way!" Ding Yi looks back gratefully and taps fan Zheyun's little hand first. Then he talks to her.

"Yi, the best way now is to invest a sum of money to block. As long as we still hold 51% of the shares, we don't have to worry about Ding's crisis!" Fan Zheyun's ten fingers turn and carefully and lightly press the acupoints on Ding Yi's head to eliminate Ding Yi's fatigue.

"Yes, but the problem is that we still need to know how many shareholders are selling their shares. I don't want a chaotic situation inside us. You don't know, in fact, I only have 30% of the shares in my hand, and I have to buy 21% of the other shares. There is something wrong with my capital." Ding Yi shook his head helplessly when he said this. However, he immediately recovered, raised his head and gave fan Zheyun a brilliant smile. "Zheyun, don't worry. These problems should be solved soon. Don't worry about them!"

Ding Yi's words moved fan Zheyun to nod, "yes, Yi, there will be a solution!"

"Well!" Although the brow is locked, Ding Yi still smiles and pats fan Zheyun's little hand, indicating that she can rest assured. His considerate action makes fan Zheyun grateful again. His fingers are more and more gentle. "Yi, you can sleep for a while, and I'll call you after uncle Qiang has finished the statistical analysis."