Song Ci looked speechlessly at the long speech that didn't stop even after the number was cut off, and his head hurt a little.

She endured it and typed the next line with her backhand.

[Sister, I am not a headline newspaper. You can send it to whomever you like, so don’t bother me. 】

Immediately afterwards, Song Ci blocked the number without hesitation, closed the mailbox, and took a look at the company's stocks.

There hasn't been any big change, and I ...