Full Level Risk Control: Short the Chu Dynasty at the Beginning

I was once the most cold-blooded risk control trader in the modern capital market. When he opened his eyes again, he became the useless third prince of the Chu Dynasty who had his meridians cut off. The beginning is a desperate situation. Thirty-six top dead men broke into the door. This was the ultimatum sent to me by the powerful master of Tianji Pavilion, my good sister Chu Mingyue. Half a month ago, she cut off the food and fodder for my 30,000-strong army and destroyed half of my cultivation, just to satisfy her morbid possessiveness, and wanted to imprison me as a useless person for the rest of my life. If it were anyone else, this would be a hopeless situation. But in my eyes, this is just a "high-risk investment" that was forcibly locked up. All martial arts are useless? It doesn't matter. I use modern risk control models to accurately calculate the trajectory of concealed weapons, and use a zero-error-tolerance mechanical trajectory to seal the throat with a sword. I used the coldest logic of business mergers and acquisitions to destroy the psychological defense of the dead man in a few words, and forcibly "reorganized" the killing machine sent by Chu Mingyue into the first pot of gold for my counterattack! Money, intelligence, and human hearts are all chips; Powerful officials, aristocratic families, and enemy countries can all go short! My good sister, do you think you can control me forever by cutting off my meridians? You have no idea how big a storm of power a monster who has lost his moral bottom line and emotional bonds, and only uses absolute reason to measure life and death, can set off in this decadent dynasty. I, Chu Yuan, have taken over the big deal in the world. This time, I will completely crush you, the bright moon, who is so high above me, into the abyss!