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Chapter 74 : Upon hearing the news, the stock prices of the Western Alliance chip consortium collectively plummeted! (Page 2/2)

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Trillions of US dollars in wealth were completely evaporated within minutes!

Countless greedy Wall Street capitalists lined up to leap from the top floor of the Empire State Building!

The scene was, for a time, extremely spectacular!

...And, at this moment.

ASML Company Headquarters.

Winningk stared blankly at the shocking blood-red K-line chart on the screen.

Listening to the wails of despair and bankruptcy echoing in his ears.

The face that had always been full of arrogance and confidence showed confusion and fear for the first time.

He suddenly raised his head, his blue eyes filled with unbelievable horror!

He stared intently at the steel behemoth on the screen, which was full of violent aesthetics!

That familiar appearance!

That damned, advanced design concept!

All felt like the sharpest daggers!

Stabbed fiercely into his heart!

”No, this... this is impossible!”

He slumped onto his chair, muttering distractedly.

”This is clearly the concept map for our next-generation 1-nanometer lithography machine, which ASML had only just entered the theoretical design stage for!”

”How did they...”

”How exactly did they get this?!”

”And how on earth did they...”

”Manufacture it?!”

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He didn’t know.

While he was baffled and on the verge of collapse.

Far away, ten thousand miles away.

In the nation he had called one that ”would never be able to manufacture high-end chips.”

An eighteen-year-old youth.

Was calmly looking at the rows of vibrant green stock earnings, filled with the joy of a great harvest, calculated in real-time by heavenly craft on the light screen before him.

[Reporting, Master.]

heavenly craft’s ethereal, floating virtual figure slowly materialized beside him.

[Our total profit from shorting all stocks in the Western Alliance Chip Alliance is...]

[One point three trillion]

[US dollars.]

”Mhm.”

Lu Chen nodded calmly.

As if he had only earned 1,300 yuan in pocket money.

”Got it.”

He picked up the teacup beside him and took a gentle sip.

Then, under the admiring gaze of heavenly craft, he slowly spoke a sentence that would make every capitalist in the Western Alliance so angry they’d wish they could come back to life.

”heavenly craft.”

”Yes?”

”Tell me...”

”Haven’t we found a way to get rich that’s even more profitable than selling batteries...”

”A path to fortune?”

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