A large sales order appeared without warning, which had an effect as though one were splashing a bucket of cold water on a steaming pan.
Sena’s shares that were undergoing countless transactions just moments ago suddenly came to an eerie halt.
Everyone began to guess what this order meant.
No one dared to make a move–not the retail investors, day traders, or funds.
Sena’s shares seemed to froze in those few short seconds as there was no activity at all.
After a few seconds of silence, the second and the third large sales order were also thrown out.
In the blink of an eye, a hurricane seemed to have swept through all the buy-orders.
3 consecutive large orders of more than 5000 shares put Sena’s market in an uproar.
“It’s begun!”
Jasper sat before the computer and stared at the screen as he spoke.
Celine sat down as well and stared at the screen solemnly. She pursed her lips and said nothing.
Her crystal-clear eyes reflected the unending trading information that was continuously updating on the computer screen. It was a waterfall of data.
“It’s begun.”
Conrad’s sentence in the villa in Nauritius City greatly excited Zane and Mitch. The two stood up and walked toward Conrad as the three stared at the screen.
The screen currently showed Sena’s market index on the Nasdaq.
Conrad swirled the red wine in his glass and smiled slightly.
Valentine stood by the side. After all, he had no right to stand with the other three.
Looking at Conrad, he spoke softly, “Mr. Monty, we’ve already put three large sell orders out. From the looks of things, we’ve already met our preliminary goal.”
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