"Mr. Lu, I've missed you."
Ota Ling pursed his lips, gripping Lu Liang's hand tightly, his emotion similar to that of a daughter-in-law who finally becomes the mother-in-law.
In the past month or two, the Nikkei index had risen by over 2000 points, and they, with nearly ten billion US dollars in their hands, could only stand by and watch.
Mitsui Sumitomo, one of the three major commercial banks in Tokyo and among the ten largest in the world, had actually missed the boat in its own national financial market.
This had put him under great pressure and led to some board members questioning him. A slight mishandling, and his next year's rotation as chairman might be at risk.
"Mr. Ota, I've arrived, haven't I?"
Lu Liang showed a smile, bringing good news.
According to his observations, this big market movement was expected to start in the next few days, at the latest within ten days. However, the way they would cooperate this time would need to change a bit.
