Yao Tang stopped in her tracks. Glancing at her phone, her eyebrows knitted over in annoyance. "Excuse me, I have to head to the bathroom first," she murmured.
Entering the cubicle, she closed the toilet lid and opened her phone.
1587: [Sister Tang, have you seen the stock market? You've made a fortune!]
1587: [That's amazing!]
1587: [You really are amazing! I can't believe you bought it for 2 Yuan and sold it as 112–it's a hundred million in two days. I have to give it to you–you're great!]
1587: [Any secrets you could share?]
1587: [Sister Tang, you know the money in your account makes you the richest person in the country, right? How do you think everyone's going to react if they find out who you are?]
Tang: [Or you can mind your own business and earn your own share!]
