C269 Crisis

Yan Shaochen looked at the big screen. Mu Feng was sitting in front of a computer, and beside him were five or six think-tanks. No matter which one they bought and sold, they were all full of mysteries that others couldn't understand.

He had already missed the trading time by going to see Lian Xin, and his think tank had not been able to make Yan's shares recover after a few hours of operation