"Lu Liang, did he really leave?"
Time ticked by, Doug dared not make a rash statement, and could only look to Wilson for help.
His intuition told him Lu Liang likely left, perhaps only retaining a small amount of funds in his base positions.
But after following Wilson these years, he saw him rise high, entertain guests, and then crash.
Wilson prided himself as a top hunter, believing everything was under his control, yet he was led by Lu Liang, step by step, into a deep abyss from which there was no return.
Doug didn't want to repeat the same mistake.
"Tianxing's funds, probably haven't left," Wilson glanced at Jamie, wanting to argue one last time.
Although he lost this time, he dared to boast that no one on Wall Street knew Lu Liang better than he did.
Lu Liang's appetite isn't that small, nor is his heart that large; there's no way he won't seek revenge.
Jamie remained silent, simply awaiting Doug's decision. Doug asked in a deep voice: "Based on what?"
