The rest is from some large domestic financial institutions.

"Dong Dong Dong ~"

Sarah knocked on the door of the office.

"In!"

In the room, booth drew's voice.

"Click ~"

Sarah unscrewed the door, looked at booth drew with a smile and said, "Mr. booth, the capital flow has been checked out."

"The other side's entry fund is about 3 billion dollars."

"About two billion of that came from Exxon Mobil itself and some of the Rockefeller family's listed companies."

"Most of the remaining 1 billion are from domestic financial institutions, and some are retail investors..."

Hearing Sara's words, booth drew and Williams drew looked at each other with a faint smile on their faces.

As they thought, John Rockefeller wanted to stabilize the stock price!

But is he stable?

He still has more than 10 billion dollars of stock in his hands. What's John Rockefeller stable?

"Smash ~"

"hit me hard!"

"Today, I'm going to make Exxon Mobil's share price hit the street completely!" Booth drew said with a ferocious smile: "John Rockefeller wants to play, so I'll play with him enough!"

"Today, I want to show the world the true energy of our DURU family."

"Understand!"

Sarah answered and turned away.

A moment later, a new round of smashing began.

Exxon Mobil's share price continued to decline, and soon fell back to more than 20%, and it is likely to hit a new low.

Looking at the falling stock price, booth drew's face showed a smile of relief.

Of course, the downward trend has not been smooth.

There have also been several small rebounds.

But when he knew that the other side's cash flow was still from the Rockefeller family, booth drew's smile grew stronger.

He was not at all worried about John Rockefeller's purchase.

Even he would like John Rockefeller to continue.

He's going to run out of money.

"Old John Rockefeller, do you want to struggle? Hehe, then I will use up all the bullets in his hand

"Dad, did we win this time?"

"The winner is in hand!"

"Hoo ~"

for a moment, Williams drew took a long breath.

Although, he had already guessed in his heart, when booth drew confirmed it, his small heart suspended in his throat, and then he landed again.

At this moment, his mood revived.

He couldn't wait to go to Princeton and wash away his shame in front of qinluo.

"Dad, I'll go to Princeton first. I want to talk to Qin Luo about something..."

"Well, yes." Booth drew nodded and said, "remember to take a few people when you go."

"There's a saying that it's hard to beat Qin Luo with two fists and four hands. No matter how hard Qin Luo can fight, he can be killed by his sea fighting skills."

"Well!" Williams nodded, his eyes twinkled.

This time, he will tell Qin Luo why the flowers are so red.

-

the share price is still falling, but the smile on John Rockefeller's face is growing.

It was John Rockefeller's intention to make the small rebounds just now.