"Different from usual, every settlement was accompanied by cheers, for it represented another victory for them.
This time, everyone tacitly suppressed their excitement, worried about disturbing Lu Liang's rest.
Wen Chao took a deep breath and gently shook Lu Liang's shoulder, 'Mr. Lu...'"
"'Is it done?' Lu Liang struggled to open his eyes and felt completely drained.
That weakness was even more intense than when he was young and had managed eight times in one night.
Wen Chao nodded and handed over a partial settlement report for Lu Liang to review.
He had settled only in pesos and gold, planning to hold onto the RMB for a bit longer.
Despite the RMB exchange rate reaching 6.55, he believed there was still market movement to anticipate, since their new hypothetical enemy was the very one they faced now.
Lu Liang glanced at the settlement report, profits from international gold reaching 825 million US dollars, and from pesos, 385 million US dollars.
