213: O'Reid's mentality exploded, and Morgan replaced him with a professional manager!

The few Traders were stammering, none of them daring to speak.

Seeing this, OReid's heart sank to the bottom.

He grabbed someone and asked, "What is going on?!"

The man dared not say much, only pointing to the computer behind him and saying, "Boss, you had better see for yourself!"

Morgan Ored pushed him aside and walked quickly to the computer.

At this look, he nearly fainted!

Damn it!!

It hit the limit up?!

How could it hit the limit up?

How could this possibly hit the limit up!?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!!

He had actually ended up missing out?!

Morgan Ored felt the worldview he had always accepted collapsing.

Even in the US Stock Market, during the most extreme market conditions, he had never experienced such a feeling.

But now, having just entered the Big A market, he actually felt a trace of fear.

It was too terrifying!!

"The Big A market can actually be played like this, a Limit Down to Limit Up Reversal!"

Morgan Ored's head was buzzing now; he glanced at his holdings, only left with the chips he had bought by spending funds to pull up the price when trying to lure in more investors earlier.

But this only accounted for a very small portion of the chips.

The rest were all the flesh he had cut by choosing to Dump Stock at the very bottom.

If it were only that, it wouldn't be much.

But the problem was, they clearly knew that brokerage stocks were bound to rise, yet they were still wiped out because of this.

There was only one reason: underestimating the enemy.

Pain, it was too painful.

OReid only felt his blood pressure skyrocketing; he was like a boss in an online game, very powerful, but restricted by certain rules, unable to unleash his full strength.

In the end, he died in frustration.

This feeling, from heaven to hell, yet watching heaven while being unable to ascend, was too unbearable.

OReid was furious!!

He grabbed a monitor and smashed it hard against the wall!

Bang, bang, bang!

Smashing all the monitors in the trading room to pieces, OReid panted heavily, his eyes bloodshot.

Finally, he collapsed onto the floor.

The Traders nearby didn't dare to even breathe loudly.

They knew their boss all too well; just as OReid's father had said, everything had gone too smoothly for him since birth.

So smoothly that he thought he could control everything.

This time entering the Big A market was the same; everything was ready, who could have expected to stumble so badly right at the start?!

The entire trading room was terrifyingly silent.

After a long time, OReid finally calmed down.

He stared coldly at everything here and left without saying a word.

And all that he had done was recorded by someone there, who then informed the current head of the Morgan Family, OReid's father, Morgan Sam.

Even though it was the middle of the night in the Beautiful Country, Sam still had not rested.

He was waiting to see his son's reaction.

When the news arrived, a look of "as expected" disappointment appeared on Sam's face.

"I have been too doting after all."

"Pass on my message, tell him to come home now; he is no longer suitable to stay there."

After saying these words, Sam also sighed: "Could it be that a professional manager must take the field after all?"

Things had come to this.

As the helm of the entire Morgan Family, Sam could not act on impulse.

Now, with the Big A market in the early stages of a bull market, they had to go there to position themselves.

Letting a professional manager take over could minimize their losses to the greatest extent.

As for the ceiling?

For a professional manager who had been tempered in the US Stock Market and had also deeply studied the techniques of the Big A market, the ceiling was that there was no ceiling.

Everything would depend on how the market went.

Meanwhile, other members of the Morgan Family who were quick to get news had also received the information.

Those who were slower would receive the news during the day.

Those Traders were all connected to various interest groups within the Morgan Family.

Such things could not be hidden.

Morgan Ored's prestige would also drop by a significant margin.

However, these were not points Sam was considering; with him there, his son could still remain as steady as Mount Tai.

...

The turmoil on the Morgan Family side.

Wang Lin did not know.

But the rally at noon today made him feel refreshed.

It was too satisfying!!

The feeling of pulling up the entire overall market index—whoever plays it knows.

Looking at the shock, regret, annoyance, envy, admiration, all kinds of gazes, and all kinds of messages from those Stock Investors.

Wang Lin only felt dopamine secreting wildly.

This was a sense of achievement that nothing else could provide.

It was only at this moment that Wang Lin truly understood why some people said power was a deadly aphrodisiac!!

This power, placed in the financial circle where he was, was exactly what Wang Lin was doing now.

A single word or operation from him could control the rise and fall of funds belonging to millions of people.

It could make hundreds of billions in funds earn or lose massively.

Also in this same circle, those Fund Managers who controlled tens or hundreds of billions in funds could play so wildly every day.

One could only say, it was truly too normal.

Even for Wang Lin now, a single word from him could obtain things beyond imagination.

After a wild battle in the stock market, Wang Lin only wanted a steaming bowl of stewed pork offal and fire-baked wheaten cake.

All kinds of cooked offal, added with plenty of garlic water, and his whole soul felt sublimated.

This was Wang Lin's own little hobby.

After all, only food must not be let down.

While he was eating.

Sun Jianguo smelled the scent and ran over.

When Wang Lin saw him, he was somewhat surprised: "Manager Sun, you have time to come over here? Your brokerage branch's business should be very good right now, right?"

Sun Jianguo chuckled: "That's all thanks to Manager Wang's help. By the way, I came over today to ask, was that Limit Down to Limit Up Reversal at the end of the trading session really pulled by you?"

Wang Lin said speechlessly: "I can't even be bothered to talk to you; can't you see the operations on my backend? I was playing using your branch's account."

Sun Jianguo had a silly grin on his face, but the situation was not awkward.

A brokerage branch being able to know a client's trading was already an unspoken rule.

It didn't have much of an impact.

And Wang Lin understood that Sun Jianguo saying such words at this time was clearly to butter him up.

Sure enough.

After laughing, Sun Jianguo added with envy: "How can the gap between people be so large? I still remember when you came to our branch a year ago; how small your volume was then, and now you have actually taken off to such an extent!"

"Time is truly a good thing."

Wang Lin couldn't be bothered with his small talk: "Alright, if there's nothing else, go play over there; I still have to go to the trading room in a while."

Sun Jianguo nodded quickly: "You go ahead, you go ahead."

The relationship between the two of them was no longer so distant now.

Time quickly reached 1:00 PM.

The influence caused by the brokerage stocks' Limit Down to Limit Up Reversal continued.