Shen Qingye opened the black market website and indeed saw a newly posted transaction at the top of the page.
He clicked on the post, quickly read through the content inside, and suspiciously retorted, "Female Stock God?"
Li Qiao swung her leg slightly and nodded, "Mhm, have you heard of her before?"
Shen Qingye furrowed his thick brows in thought and pondered for a while, "No, the stock market has been sluggish in recent years; I've never heard of any so-called Female Stock God."
"It's not from the past few years, at least... twenty years ago," Li Qiao provided the answer in a calm voice.
Shen Qingye glanced at her and replied while operating his phone, "No wonder. I've blocked the transaction post, the Sixth Bureau won't take this deal."
Li Qiao: "..."
She looked at Shen Qingye wistfully, her fingers curled and her gaze slightly narrowed, "Are you unable to find out, or are you looking for a fight?"
