Mysterious resurgence

Return to the apartment.

Yang Jian took a shower and changed his clothes, finally getting rid of the lingering faint body odor.

After staying in Huanggang Village for several days, he felt that the smell of death on his body was getting stronger and stronger. This change was not only physical, but also psychological. He could hardly feel anything about corpses, death, and blood. Terrified.

It's as if he was born to adapt.

In addition, the psychological changes are the most terrifying.

It seemed that Yang Jian and the evil spirit inside his body were slowly assimilating.

When he walked out of the bathroom.

Jiang Yan, who was sitting in front of the computer, looked at him with an expression like her dead parents: "I'm so panicked now, I feel like I'm going to go bankrupt."

Yang Jian asked: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yan said: "Do you still remember the last time you asked me to speculate in gold?"

"I almost forgot if you didn't mention this. I did a business this time and made some money. I originally wanted to leave it to you to continue taking care of it for me." Yang Jian said: "Same as last time, speculating in gold. "

"better not."

Jiang Yan hurriedly stopped her and said: "It is no longer possible to speculate in gold. All gold transactions at home and abroad are controlled. Now you are allowed to buy but not sell. The money I made with you last time, a total of more than three million, was all invested in it." Now I can’t get out at all.”

"Where did you get so much money?" Yang Jian asked.

Jiang Yan was a little embarrassed and said: "Loan, I borrowed a little."

"I feel relieved to hear you say that." Yang Jian said.

"What are you worried about?"

"Based on your experience, I decided not to speculate in gold. It seems that various countries have begun to rectify the financial market, and the situation is getting more and more serious. The best way to exchange the money in hand now is to exchange it for physical goods, otherwise I am afraid of serious depreciation in the future. One hundred thousand yuan for a bun." Yang Jian pondered for a moment.

This simple and crude way of making money by stock trading is no longer feasible.

You can even notice this yourself, and those in the financial industry may have already received the news.

Now that countries are strongly involved, speculating in gold now is probably just throwing money into the water.

Although he doesn't understand finance, he heard some explanations from Jiang Yan some time ago.

"Ah, after hearing what you said, I feel like I can't live anymore and I'm going to eat dirt. What should I do with the interest? I feel like I have to sell the house to pay off the debt."

Jiang Yan was about to cry but had no tears, so she lay back, fell on the bed, and rolled around holding the pillow.

"I don't know why I feel a little happy when I see you like this," Yang Jian said with a sense of gloating.

"Did you receive the news earlier? Why did you know to withdraw all the funds that day?" Jiang Yan suddenly sat up and looked at him suspiciously.

Yang Jian said, "It's hard to explain this situation to you. Sometimes people are unlucky enough to fall to death while walking. Just accept your fate. You won't be able to make a fortune in this life."

"No, no, I have earned a lot of money from hard work, and I still owe a lot of debt. How can I still live in the future?" Jiang Yan scratched her head, not knowing what to do.

Suddenly, she remembered something again and caught Yang Jian's attention: "By the way, how much money did you make this time?"

"That's more than 10,000." Yang Jian said.

"I don't believe it. You are so good that even Manager Li's wife has made all her money. After working hard for a week, how can you only earn a little more than 10,000? You must be lying to me."

Jiang Yan said: "Tell me, I am your accountant anyway. If you don't know your cash situation, how can I manage your assets for you?"

Yang Jian thought for a moment: "Just a little more than 10,000."

"How much more?"

"Not much, 550 million." Yang Jian said.

"What?"

Jiang Yan jumped up from the bed in shock, opened her eyes wide, and opened her mouth as if she had seen a ghost: "Five, five hundred million? What have you done in the past few days? Couldn't you have robbed a bank? .”

"I can't make as much money from robbery as I do. Besides, how many bank vaults do I have to rob to get 500 million? Besides, it's illegal. If I'm not careful, I'll go to jail. I'm going to be the leader of Dachang City in the future. How could such a person do such an illegal thing?" Yang Jian said.

"You're right, you can't make money as fast as you can from robbery." Jiang Yan couldn't help but swallowed, her eyes shining.

In the past, Yang Jian was only worth about 20 million, and he was considered a small fortune at best. But now, with more than 500 million, he is already considered a wealthy man.

Rich man~!

Not only was he hugging a thigh, it was also a golden thigh.

Become prosperous in this life.

"You have so much money now, can you lend me some? Please help me, I'm going to starve to death soon."

Jiang Yan leaned over, held his arm, and deliberately pressed her mature body against him, speaking in a coquettish and seductive tone.

Yang Jian said: "These days, some people borrow money from their parents, friends, and banks. There is no point in asking your boss to borrow money. Besides, when I pay you your salary next month, it will be at the highest price in the market." Don’t worry, you won’t starve to death.”

"Don't be like this. I'll pay you back when I get the money from the stock market. Besides, if I can't repay the debt, this house will be taken back, and you won't have anywhere to live." Jiang Yan begged bitterly.

"What you said reminds me that today I just plan to buy a house a little away from the city. I won't live here in two days." Yang Jian said.

"Don't, don't, don't you think I said something wrong? Let's do this, five million, not ten million, you give me ten million, I, I will..." Jiang Yan rolled her eyes and suddenly made up her mind. road.

Yang Jian asked: "What about you?"

"I will mortgage myself to you, and I will be yours from now on, working for you." At this point, even the thick-skinned Jiang Yan couldn't help but blush.

Working part-time is fake, being supported is real.

"You think so. You are too old to get married, so you want to find a long-term meal ticket, right? I think you will be in this state for at least ten years. After all, when you get older, your work efficiency will be reduced. I can't keep up with anything." Yang Jian refused.

Jiang Yan almost spit out blood when she heard this.

I am young and beautiful, but will I not be able to get married?

I treat you as a man, but you treat me as a servant. Are you blind? You don’t even want beautiful women?

If I didn't fall in love with you, let alone 10 million, even 50 million. Fifty million is enough to be considered.

"Then you can't just watch me die. Debt collectors will definitely come to collect debts. I won't live anymore." Jiang Yan felt like she was going to collapse.

I just went to the class reunion to show off in a few days.

If others find out that he is being collected for debt, he will not be able to hold his head high as a human being in the future.

Moreover, he was planning to sell himself to pay off his debts, but Yang Jian still looked down on him and thought he was old.

Although the age gap is a bit big, it's not because of him, it's just that Yang Jian is too young.

"Although you don't want to live anymore, you still have to do the work." Yang Jian said: "It won't be too late for you to die after you finish this matter for me."

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Jiang Yan stared at him strangely.

She now doubts whether this Yang Jian has any humanity anymore. She is already in such a miserable state, why don't you help yourself even if you are so rich?

"What else do you want me to do?" she asked weakly.

Yang Jian said: "I am going to give you 400 million in cash to take care of. You must replace all of this money into gold in the shortest possible time. It is not stock gold, but physical gold."

"Why did you buy so much gold and you can't eat it?" Jiang Yan asked in surprise.

"With your IQ, there are some things that I really don't want to explain to you. Just do it and it won't cost you a penny. If you can handle this matter for me, I can consider giving you a sum of money." Bonus." Yang Jian said.

Heard there was a bonus.

Now trapped in the stock market and completely destitute, Jiang Yan immediately rushed in front of him and asked: "How much bonus are you going to give me?"

"How about five million?" Yang Jian thought for a moment and asked.

Jiang Yan immediately hugged his neck excitedly and kissed him on the face: "That's great, I knew you wouldn't die without mercy. I love you, you're so cute."

"Conditional."

Yang Jian wiped the saliva from his face.

"I can agree to any conditions." Jiang Yan vowed.

"I am a very reasonable person and will not let you work with love. If this matter is done well, I can give you a bonus of five million, but when buying gold, you are not allowed to embezzle a cent. You must try to buy it at a lower price. , don’t mess around with me, if I find you messing around, you know the consequences."

Yang Jian's palm gently touched her slender neck, his eyes a bit strange and indifferent.

Jiang Yan's body trembled.

There was a hint of fear in his eyes involuntarily.

Although she usually gets along better with Yang Jian, she is still full of awe of him deep down in her heart.

This is a man who is both loved and feared.

But it is precisely because of this that he exudes a unique charm that even he himself is not aware of.

This is a kind of charm that men lack in modern cities, and what fascinates women the most is power.

Dare to save people in a haunted shopping mall, and rely on your own mind and ability to imprison a desperate ghost.

Dare to draw a gun at Zhao Kaiming, who came to the door looking for trouble.

I dare to leave hundreds of millions of funds to my own little accountant.

None of these things can be done by an ordinary man. Even the boss of the shopping mall, Manager Li, who can fire her at will, is just walking like a caterpillar in front of him.

"Don't worry, I will definitely do it. I have classmates who work in banks and some clients who open gold shops. I have some resources and channels. As long as I have enough, I promise to transfer your 400 million in the shortest possible time. Convert everything into gold." Jiang Yan tensed up and said seriously.

"Very good, there are more than 500 million in this card. You can transfer 400 million yourself, and I will transfer the remaining 50 million to a bank account named Yan Li." Yang Jian touched her neck. , but felt a little cold sweat breaking out.

He smiled: "Don't be nervous. After all, I'm not an evil ghost. I won't do anything to you."

"I'm not nervous. I'm a little curious. Why should I give Yan Li only 50 million?" Jiang Yan asked.

"I owe him." Yang Jian said.

He is still very trustworthy. When he deceived Yan Li with a fake makeup box, it was just a last resort and he had to survive.

Since it was agreed before that the money from the sale of the headless ghost figure should be divided equally, now that I have money in my hand, I have to admit it.

"Okay, that's it. I'll be busy these days. Forget it today. It's too late. You can go take a shower." Yang Jian said.

Jiang Yan blushed, said oh and went to take a shower obediently.

Ah.

I don’t have any memory at all, but it’s still so easy to deceive.

Yang Jian looked at the big and soft bed with a victorious smile.

sleep.

While she was taking a shower, he fell into bed and fell asleep.