When she found out that she had been blocked, Liu Yue was startled, but then felt normal again.

After all, he was the one who blocked the other party first, and the other party blocked himself, as a matter of course.

It's just that apart from Weibo, she has no other contact information for "Peerless Stock God".

After thinking about it, Liu Yue directly edited a Weibo to apologize to the "Peerless Stock God", and also mobilized fans, hoping that fans would private message "Peerless Stock God", @他看看自己的微博。

After this Weibo was posted, it took only a few seconds for some netizens to comment.

"I'm sitting on the first floor."

"My God, buying the medical and biological sector is really equivalent to picking up money!"

"I feel sorry for the goddess, I was slapped in the face twice..."

"Goddess, I have received the news, please send a private message immediately!"

"There is something about this peerless stock god, who is it?"

"Report, the private message has been sent!"



After reading these messages, Liu Yue quietly waited, hoping that the "Peerless Stock God" would reply to him as soon as possible.

At that time, Wang Haoran, who had just finished class, realized that the market had closed, so he also took out his mobile phone and opened Weibo to check it.

He had already cleared all the private messages of the troller yesterday.

At this moment, there are nearly a thousand private messages.

Wang Haoran immediately clicked on it to have a look, but the painting style of these private messages is completely different from yesterday.

"Dad, what are you going to buy tomorrow?!"

"Father, there is a goddess looking for you, hurry up and have a look!"

"Dad, I shouldn't have sprayed you yesterday. I was wrong. What will I buy tomorrow? Tell me quickly?!"

"I've paid attention to it, and begged the boss to quickly send Weibo to analyze tomorrow's market!"

"The sky is above, and the thick soil is the proof. I would like to recognize you as my father, and serve you as a father. The emperor and the queen of the earth, learn from this heart. I am ungrateful and ungrateful, and heaven and man will kill each other. I'm done recognizing father, father, tomorrow What stock to buy?!"



Wang Haoran read some private messages and couldn't help laughing.

What the heck, I let this gossip before, but now I will directly recognize my father.

And some of the IDs, Wang Haoran still remembers, they used to spray fiercely, but now they pretend to be nothing.

Wang Haoran directly sent these IDs to the blacklist.

Immediately, he checked other changes on his Weibo.

This newly registered account originally didn't have a single fan, and the only followers it had were all black fans. They just paid attention to it for the convenience of sending private messages.

But at this time, because of the "Peerless Stock God"'s accurate prediction of the biomedical sector, it attracted a lot of attention. In just a short time, it turned out to have more than 30,000 fans.

And if you refresh the interface every few seconds, the number of followers will increase by about a thousand.

The growth rate of this fan is not scary.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Haoran glanced at Liu Yue's Weibo. He naturally saw Liu Yue's new apology Weibo.

Liu Yue wants to use money to buy her own forecast analysis on the pharmaceutical sector?

Wang Haoran didn't care about this at all, after all he was not short of money.

But the answer is still to be given.

However, he didn't intend to comment on Liu Yue's Weibo.

This woman blocked herself yesterday. Although she apologized, she couldn't let it go.

Women, especially a proud woman like Liu Yue, must not be spoiled.

Otherwise, once she really touches her in the future, her nose will definitely stick up to the sky.

After thinking about it, Wang Haoran directly used this account to edit a Weibo.

"Send a Weibo @我, then say 'husband, I'm wrong', and I'll tell you, otherwise it's out of the question."

After editing the content, Wang Haoran sent it out.

the other side.

After Liu Yue posted the apology on Weibo, she has been waiting for Wang Haoran's reply, refreshing Weibo comments every minute.

Below the comments, some netizens soon informed her that there was news from the "Peerless Stock God".

Liu Yue was overjoyed, and excitedly ran to the Weibo of "Peerless Stock God" to have a look.

However, when he saw the content of that Weibo post, his expression froze.

Make yourself a husband?

This is really a bit difficult.

Liu Yue wanted to bargain with him, but soon remembered that she was blocked by the "Peerless Stock God". No private messages or comments.

"It's just a simple post on Weibo, and it's not a big deal, right? It won't lose a piece of meat anyway. Besides, it's on the Internet, no one knows anyone, and it can't be taken seriously."

After comforting herself in this way, Liu Yue began to edit Weibo, according to the meaning of "Peerless Stock God", @ him with the text "Husband, I was wrong".

After Wang Haoran saw this Weibo, he used a private message to tell Liu Yue all the reasons why the medical and biological sector would rise sharply in late trading.

After hearing this, Liu Yue couldn't help but suddenly realized, and immediately felt a deep admiration for the "Peerless Stock God".

night.

In the hall of the villa.

Liu Yue wrote an analysis article on tomorrow's stock market as usual, but when she was about to type, she suddenly stopped.

Misjudgment for two consecutive days has caused her a little shadow.

With this emotion welling up, Liu Yue sent a message to "Peerless Stock God", briefly stating his analysis of tomorrow's market, and asked: What do you think?

After waiting for several minutes, Liu Yue received a reply.

"I'll give you a chance to rearrange your language, ask me questions, how should I say it?"

Liu Yue was startled, but soon realized, and sent a private message: "Honey, what do you think?"

Anyway, I have called it on Weibo, and it has been seen by so many netizens. The embarrassment that should have been lost has long been lost, but now it is only shouted in private messages, and only "Peerless Stock God" sees it, so it doesn't affect anything.

Following Liu Yue's obedience, "Peerless Stock God" quickly responded.

"It's a bit of an improvement, the predictions are on point."

After seeing these messages, Liu Yue couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, and then reached out her hand on the keyboard of the notebook, typing with a thunderclap.

Not to mention how confident she was when her fingers landed on the letter keys.

Not far away, Ji Shuiyao was holding her mobile phone, editing a message and preparing to send it to someone.

"What is Sixth Sister sending?"

While Ji Shuiyao was concentrating on editing the news, Qiu Qianwei, who came out of the kitchen after packing up the dishes, suddenly sat down on the sofa beside Ji Shuiyao, and asked bluffingly.

Slap.

Ji Shuiyao was so frightened that her hands trembled, and her phone dropped to the ground, she couldn't help but said: "Seventh sister, can you stop scaring people suddenly, my heart is almost out of my throat because of your scare." While complaining resentfully He slammed down and picked up the phone that fell on the ground.

Thanks to the good quality of the phone, Qiu Qianwei was so frightened that it dropped it twice, but the screen was still intact.