The crowd outside the office building seemed to be growing by the minute. From inside, they could hear the angry shouts and heated arguments echoing in the air. Mo Nuan walked over to the window, glancing down to see what was going on. What had started as just a few troublemakers had now turned into a mob of dozens of people, a dense mass of frustration. The sight was both overwhelming and unsettling.

Wu Hao stood on a raised platform, holding a megaphone, seemingly trying to reason with the crowd.

But his attempts were futile. The more he explained, the more agitated the investors became.

"It looks like we’re stuck...