Chapter 3652 Routines Are All Routines

The remaining small part comes from some large domestic financial institutions.

"Boom boom boom~"

Sarah knocked on the office door.

"Enter!"

In the room, came the voice of Booth Drew.

"Kach~"

Sarah unscrewed the door, looked at Booth Drew with a smile on her face, and said, "Mr. Booth, the flow of funds has been checked."

"The other party's funds for entering the market this time are about 3 billion U.S. dollars."

"Probably $2 billion of that came from Exxon Mobil itself and some of the publicly traded companies owned by the Rockefeller family."

"And the remaining 1 billion, most of them come from domestic financial institutions, and some are retail investors..."

Hearing Sarah's words, Booth Dru and Williams Dru looked at each other, with faint smiles on their faces.

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

But can he hold on?

He still has more than tens of billions of dollars in stocks that have not been sold, so why is John Rockefeller so stable?

"Smash~"

"Smash me hard!"

"Today I'm going to let the stock price of Exxon Mobil Oil Company go down!" Booth Drew said with a ferocious smile, "John Rockefeller actually wants to play, so I'll play with him as much as he wants!"

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

"clear!"

Sarah responded, then turned and left.

After a while, a new round of smashing began.

The stock price of Exxon Mobil continued to fall, and soon the decline returned to more than 20%, and it had a tendency to hit a new low.

Seeing the falling stock price, Booth Dulu had a gratified smile on his face.

Of course, the downward trend has not been smooth sailing.

There were also several small rebounds during this period.

But when he knew that the other party's capital flow still came from the Rockefeller family, the smile on Booth Dulu's face became even stronger.

He had no worries about John D. Rockefeller buying.

He even wished that John Rockefeller would continue to enter.

He wants to use up the funds in the other party's hands.

"John Rockefeller, an old man, still wants to struggle? Hehe, then I'll use up all the bullets in his hand!"

"Dad, are we winning this time?"

"Victory is in hand!"

"Huh~"

At this moment, Williams Dulu let out a long breath.

Although, he had already guessed in his heart, but when he got the affirmation from Booth Dulu, his little heart hanging in his throat fell to the ground again.

At this moment, his mood revived.

He couldn't wait to go to Princeton, and wanted to wash away the shame on him in front of Qin Luo.

"Dad, I'll go to Princeton first, I have something to say to Qin Luo..."

"Well, yes." Booth Dulu nodded and said, "Remember to bring a few people with you when you go."

"There's a saying that two fists can't beat four hands. No matter how good Qin Luo can fight, he can be killed with crowd tactics."

"Yeah!" Williams nodded, his eyes sparkling with brilliance.

This time, he wanted to tell Qin Luo why the flowers were so red.

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The stock price is still falling, but the smile on John Rockefeller's face is getting bigger and bigger.

The few small rebounds just now were deliberately done by John Rockefeller.