This night was destined to be sleepless.
The next morning.
After Yang Chen had breakfast with everyone, Zhao Mengmeng and Wang Ming hurriedly rushed in.
Coming with them were Sun Yue, who had a somber expression, and Wang Piaoliang.
"Boss! Something's wrong!" Wang Ming shouted as soon as he came in.
Yang Chen frowned slightly and said, "Don't be anxious. Speak slowly. How did you report work in the guard before? Being so careless, what do you expect?"
"Yes!" Wang Ming immediately straightened up and shouted.
He was too anxious, and it only made the situation unclear.
After organizing his thoughts, Wang Ming said solemnly, "Boss! As soon as the market opened this morning, a lot of people started selling off the stocks of our listed companies. Moreover, construction sites can't start work, and various companies are having problems, with many orders being canceled! It's definitely someone targeting us!"
