Su Jue stared at the message for a long time.
He recognized every single word, but the more he read them together, the less he understood. His mind felt sluggish, as if unable to think anymore.
What was this person talking about?
"What do you mean?" His fingers turned cold as he typed out this sentence.
The stock enthusiast eagerly explained, "Don't you know? She is our mastermind; it's her who has always been providing us with stock information."
Su Jue was dumbfounded.
Then the chat group erupted with excitement, everyone chiming in.
"Are you trying to kick out Lu Mian, our mastermind, to disband the stock group?"
"Brother, have you lost it, or are you going to guide us in buying stocks instead?"
"I recommend a visit to neurology, psychiatry, and psychology for you!"
Shocked, Su Jue looked at his phone. A heavy pressure soared over his head, leaving him stunned, breathing rapidly, suffocating for air.
