Deep down, Zhang Chongan hoped Jiang Han would cash out while he was ahead.
The stock market wasn't a playground—one wrong step could lead to disaster.
Jiang Han had already achieved an incredible feat. If he was trying to prove his abilities to his family and the company's shareholders, he had already won.
But Jiang Han simply grinned.
"Of course… we continue!"
Only he knew—he had no choice.
"This…" Zhang Chongan hesitated. "Alright, but let me say this upfront—this time, don't use leverage recklessly."
He didn't explain further, but Jiang Han, an old hand at the stock market in his past life, understood immediately.
Leverage allowed traders to borrow money, amplifying profits—but also risks.
One mistake and he could be buried in debt.
Even with Huaifeng Company backing him, recovering from such a loss would be exhausting.
But despite knowing all this, Jiang Han didn't waver.
He had no other choice.
The company's capital chain was broken—he needed maximum profit in minimum time.
Only leverage could achieve that.
And with his system, he couldn't lose.
Smiling, Jiang Han reassured them, "I know what I'm doing."
Then, without another word, he turned toward the door.
"Where are you going?" Zhang Chongan called out.
Jiang Han turned back, his eyes calm.
"To buy stocks, of course."
Zhang Chongan was stunned. "You've already decided?"
"Yep."
Jiang Han stretched out three fingers.
"I've picked three stocks."
Silence.
Both Su Qingyi and Zhang Chongan had a gut feeling—
Jiang Han was about to make an even bigger move.
A few minutes later, at the business window—
"This kid is absolutely insane!" Zhang Chongan clutched his head. "I should call an ambulance and have the psych ward take him in!"
Jiang Han had just used five times leverage, splitting all his funds into three investments—
1. Yangfeng Wine Industry
2. Tengxing Group
3. Pingyuan Company
60 million. All in.
Complete madness.
Su Qingyi was shocked at first, but then… she calmed down.
This wasn't just luck.
If Jiang Han didn't have real skill, he wouldn't have dared to use leverage and still invest in Yongan Industrial earlier.
And look what happened—he caught two daily limit surges in a row and made 11.8 million!
No way that was coincidence.
Jiang Han knew what he was doing.
Taking out her notebook, Su Qingyi began jotting down notes furiously.
"Are you out of your mind?!"
"Jiang Han, do you even understand what you just did? Five times leverage—60 million!"
Zhang Chongan was nearly losing it.
"It's one thing if you used leverage, but why those three companies? Do you even know what you're doing?"
"That's not a bad investment, I—"
"Not bad?!"
Zhang Chongan sneered and pointed at the electronic screen.
"Look at the data yourself—all three stocks are at their lower limit!"
"Do you really think another miracle like Yongan Industrial will happen?"
"Where are you even getting this confidence from?"
"Senior brother, calm down," Jiang Han said helplessly.
"You know me—I don't make reckless decisions."
"Of course, this is risky. 60 million isn't a small number. Even split into three, if just one investment fails, I'm done for."
"And yes, Yongan Industrial was a special case. Normally, that kind of turnaround wouldn't happen again."
"But!"
Jiang Han's voice sharpened.
"That's in normal conditions. Right now, things aren't normal."
Zhang Chongan's heart skipped a beat.
Then he suddenly remembered—
The call from Mr. Tong this morning…
His expression changed.
He turned to Jiang Han, eyes wide.
"…You're not saying it's that, are you?"
Jiang Han shrugged.
"I don't know. Maybe these three companies are the lucky ones. No one can say for sure."
"Then why did you still buy them?!"
Zhang Chongan jumped, but his anger had faded. He was starting to understand.
Jiang Han smiled, touched his nose, and said, "Just a feeling. Besides, if I lose, I lose. I'll just stop playing."
Zhang Chongan's mouth twitched. After a long sigh, he muttered, "Fine. Do whatever you want."