Chapter 212 You Are the Scum in the Group

Su Jue watched the news for a long time.

He knew every word, but the more he read it, the more he couldn't understand it. His mind was a little dull, and he seemed unable to think.

What is this person talking about?

【What do you mean? 】He typed this sentence with cold fingertips.

The stock friend explained enthusiastically: [Don't you know that this is our great god, and she has been providing us with stock information. 】

Su Jue was dumbfounded.

The group then became lively, and everyone said something to me.

[You want to kick out God Lu Mian, do you want to disband the stock group? 】

[Brother, you are floating, otherwise you will guide everyone to buy stocks? 】

[It is recommended that you take a trip to the Department of Brain, Neurology, and Psychology! 】

Su Jue stared at the phone in shock, a strong pressure surged over her head, she was a little dazed, her breathing was short, and the oxygen supply was insufficient.

The great god who is regarded as a belief by stock friends... Is it Lu Mian?

Is she the one who has been silently guiding everyone to invest in stocks behind the scenes?

So, what he reported was the great god he had always relied on?

Su Jue beat her chest violently, almost spitting out a mouthful of blood.

With his great effort, the news in the group quickly reached 99+.

[You report our great god, do you think we are easy to bully? 】

[I remember you, you are a rich second generation in Sanyuan, and you entered the group by impersonating and then got kicked out! Oh, you violated the rules of the group yourself, and dared to report back to our great god, if you were by my side, I would beat you once and once! 】

[Scolding the cook when you are full, you are talking about people like you! Mixed into the group, I don't know how much money I made, and I don't even look at the group rules! 】

The members of this group are all poor, and being able to be gathered into this group means that Lu Mian is doing charity.

They regard the great God as a belief, an unsullied existence, and they are grateful from the bottom of their hearts.

At this time, someone made a mistake and took the "evidence" of the three-dimensional to blacken their great god. It is tolerable or unbearable.

Shout out to respect first!

【Get out! dross! 】

[You are the scum in our group, I have endured you for a long time! 】

[Because the great god refuses to release information, don't look at it, it's you x-on:玉珏. Please have some AC numbers in your heart! 】

【Jumping the beam clown! We are all watching your jokes! 】

In fact, they didn't know who the Great God was before. It was the group owner who told them two days ago that they had to cooperate in a play, and this happened today.

A group of people are holding back, just waiting for today!

With all this talk, Su Jue's face had long been beaten to pieces, and he couldn't care about anything, so he hurriedly withdrew from the group.

The whole person slumped on the chair, staring blankly at the ceiling.

Su Luo knocked on the door and came in, and brought a can of Coke to Su Luo by the way, "Brother, I heard you bang bang bang just now, what's wrong?"

Su Jue didn't respond to her, but she was very depressed and dejected, as if her soul had been taken away.

Su Luo raised her eyebrows slightly, feeling a little uneasy: "Did you do something else?"

The silence of the other party verified Su Luo's thoughts. She rushed over in two steps, her tone mixed with anger: "Didn't I tell you to stop? Did you report Lu Mian to the stock friends group?"

Su Luo hurriedly took out Su Luo's mobile phone, pinched his fingers, opened the screen and flipped through his chat records.

I didn't find it, only saw a message to quit the group.

"Brother, what's going on?!"

Su Luo finally recovered from her roar, he grabbed Su Luo's hands suddenly, shaking violently. .

"Tell me, who is Lu Mian? She was a programming master a few days ago? Now she has become a great stock speculator? She won 20 million in Go with the front foot, and became a perfect student in the general subject with counterattack on the back foot... She Who is it, how did she do it..."