C86 Little Ancestor!

"Mr. Tao, we're in trouble. Our company's stock has just been hit hard—it's plummeted by 6... no, 8 points. We might not be able to withstand this!"

What?

Tao Cheng's complexion went ashen, nearly collapsing on the spot.

"Pour money into the market to boost our stock! Do I really need to spell this out for you?"

At those words, the other person was on the verge of tears. "Mr. Tao