He had just thought her style felt familiar, exactly like Whisper. But... he never imagined that the financial legend, the Queen of Wall Street herself, was actually her!
The idol he had worshipped for five years, whose trading charts he used as his desktop wallpaper... was his own niece, who wasn't even twenty yet!
Silas was too stunned to speak.
Serena tapped the keyboard twice, and the screen returned to normal.
"Enemy losses... estimated at over one hundred and twenty billion dollars."
Serena looked up at the camera. Her radiant complexion lacked makeup, yet she looked absolutely flawless and breathtakingly beautiful.
She smirked. "Consider the change your annual bonus. Satisfied with the results?"
Satisfied?
How could they not be?
In less than ten minutes, The Vinton Group went from a total stock market collapse to turning the tables and swallowing one hundred and twenty billion dollars from their enemies!
They had gone from hell to heaven in an instant. They had made a fortune!
The executives were no longer looking at her like a teenager; they were looking at her like a living deity!
Serena lazily spun her chair around, raising an eyebrow at Silas, who was still reeling from the shock.
"Are you happy with this return gift, Silas?"
Silas stared at her, trembling with excitement. He had completely lost his usual stern, corporate demeanor. There was no authoritative uncle left; his eyes were filled with fanatical worship.

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