Lu Jiu glanced at the post a few times and then didn't pay any more attention to it.
He knew he couldn't win the argument, and there was no need for it.
However, he needed to figure this out.
So, Lu Jiu picked up his phone and opened Jiang Yun's WeChat.
"Did you move the things I said to other platforms?"
Soon, Jiang Yun sent a sweating emoji.
"Uh... Boss, you found out."
"Here's the thing, I'm a novelist myself, and recently several authors on the forum have suddenly died."
"I just wanted to share what you said with them, so they'd take care of their routines. If they notice these problems, they should see a doctor immediately."
"After posting it, the post went viral, and many people wanted to contact you. I was afraid of disturbing you, so I didn't share your contact."
"But I underestimated these people. They managed to find the Chinese Medicine Home forum and dug up my post..."
"Boss, if you mind, I can delete the posts on both sides now."
So that's what it was.
