Mysterious resurgence

Yang Jian drove back to Jiang Yan's bachelor apartment.

When he first entered the door, he saw Jiang Yan eagerly saying: "More than 20 million, that's more than 20 million, you used it all in one go? What on earth did you buy? That's what I worked hard to earn in the past two days." of."

"I didn't buy anything, I just bought a sleeping bag. I plan to go to a farmhouse in two days, so make some preparations in advance." Yang Jian said.

Jiang Yan almost vomited blood in anger: "More than 20 million for a sleeping bag?"

"To be exact, it's 20 million. I bought something else for the few million more, which will probably arrive tomorrow," Yang Jian said.

"Have you been cheated?"

Yang Jian thought for a while and said: "I also think it is possible. Now I feel vaguely regretful in my heart, as if I have been tricked."

"You knew you were cheated and you didn't report it? Refund or return the goods." Jiang Yan said.

"Maybe other people's products are of good quality and are they really worth the money? And this money is mine. How I want to use it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you. If you work for me, I will pay you a salary. What happened before in stock trading?" Well done, how much is left in the card now?" Yang Jian asked.

"Less than five million." Jiang Yan said.

"How much specifically?"

"One million and three hundred thousand." Jiang Yan said with a strange expression.

"I have been in business for so many days, and I didn't expect that all the money I worked so hard to earn was used up all at once." Yang Jian's mouth twitched.

He plans to give his mother money for retirement.

Now it's all in.

The total is less than three million.

It seems that after this matter is over, I have to think of other ways to make money.

But with this ability, you can make money quickly.

"I will keep the one million with you, and the extra three hundred thousand will be used as your salary, and you can transfer it to your own account." Yang Jian said.

Jiang Yan curled her lips and said, "I earned you more than ten million, and you only gave me a commission of three hundred thousand? Stingy."

"I'm not happy when you say that. Without my information channels and principal, you wouldn't even be able to make three hundred thousand, and don't forget that I saved your life. If you want to make a big fortune, Yes, I happen to have a big project here worth two to three hundred million, do you want to come and talk about it?" Yang Jian said.

"ah?"

Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment, then said a little shyly: "Is it okay if we don't talk about it?"

"What do you think?" Yang Jian looked at her and asked.

"Then I'll take a shower. Don't go to bed by yourself again." Jiang Yan said with a blushing face.

Yang Jian didn't say anything. He pushed Jiang Yan away and went to sleep on the bed.

Ah.

Women are so easy to deceive.

"By the way, Yang Jian, have you seen my makeup box?"

Suddenly, Jiang Yan poked her head out of the bathroom and shouted.

"I gave it away." Yang Jian said.

Jiang Yan said in surprise; "Ah, gave it away? Who did you tell about my makeup box? Your girlfriend, or your little lover?"

"It's a gift for a man. You don't need to ask any more questions. Just buy it yourself another time." Yang Jian said.

The box given to Yan Li during the day was fake.

It was a fake that he spent huge sums of money to create.

The box that really held the ghost was still in his hands.

He would not be so naive as to hand over such an important thing in just a few words. Since Yan Li was ready to die, it was better to give himself the hope of survival.

As for the money, Yang Jian will compensate his family in the future.

But just when he was about to sleep, his cell phone rang suddenly.

It's Zhou Zheng's satellite positioning phone.

"Huh?" Yang Jian answered the phone with some curiosity.

"Yang Jian, open the door, I'm outside your door." A young man's voice sounded, with a bit of indifference.

Yang Jian frowned: "Who are you?"

"Dachang City's new ghost master, Zhao Kaiming." After saying that, the phone hung up and there was a knock on the door.

New Ghost Rider?

Yang Jian's expression changed. He had indeed heard Liu Xiaoyu mention before that a new ghost controller would come to Dachang City, but he didn't expect that this new ghost controller would come to him.

After hesitating for a moment, he opened the door.

A young, somewhat grim young man stood outside the door holding a satellite positioning mobile phone.

"Are you Yang Jian? A temporary worker in Dachang City? My name is Zhao Kaiming. Strictly speaking, I am your boss." The ghost controller who called himself Zhao Kaiming walked straight in and said.

Temporary worker~!

When did I get such a scary nickname?

"This is where you live?"

After Zhao Kaiming came in, he glanced around and frowned when he saw a pile of fast food on the table and women's clothes hanging on the wall.

"As a ghost controller, even if you are a temporary worker, you should not fall like this."

Yang Jian was a little unhappy and said: "Are you lecturing me with your preaching tone? Don't forget that I haven't joined the headquarters yet. Even if I have, I will be on an equal footing with you from now on. I am not your subordinate and I am not under your control." .”

"How dare you talk back?"

Zhao Kaiming's face suddenly turned cold, and he suddenly slapped Yang Jian on the face.

"Are you here to fight with me? But I advise you not to be impulsive, otherwise someone will die today."

Yang Jian grabbed his wrist, his eyes glowed with a faint red light, and a scarlet eye on the back of his hand opened the flesh to reveal it.

"Ghost Eye. Yang Jian."

Zhao Kaiming suddenly laughed again and retracted his palm: "I have read your file information, but your ability is very vague. You seem to be hiding it intentionally. I want to know the ability of your fierce ghost. What is it? This will make it easier for me to start working later.”

"Even if I say it, will you believe it?" Yang Jian said: "And what does your work have to do with me."

"I need an assistant. You are a good talent." Zhao Kaiming said straight to the point.

Yang Jian said: "Have you ever recruited others like this?"

"I'm not recruiting, I'm recruiting, it's an order." Zhao Kaiming said.

"What if I refuse?"

Yang Jian was disgusted with Zhao Kaiming's strength and condescending attitude.

There is a huge contrast in character between this person and the previous Zhou Zheng.

"You shouldn't refuse. Become my assistant. After I am transferred, you can take over Dachang City. It will be good for you." Zhao Kaiming said.

Yang Jian said: "I have my own considerations about whether to add a headquarters and when to join. You don't need to worry about it. And I doubt how long you can manage the entire Dachang City?"

Zhao Kaiming smiled; "Don't worry, with me, there won't be chaos here. Since you are unwilling to agree to my request, then I won't force it. But in the Huanggang Village incident three days later, if you are really sure that you will come back alive, What?"

Huanggang Village?

That's exactly where he's going.

Yang Jian's expression changed slightly; "How do you know this?"

"I'm responsible for the entire Dachang City. Isn't it easy to find this information? If you are willing to be my assistant, I can give you a file on Huanggang Village, which will be very helpful for your future actions." Zhao Kaiming said.

"Not interested." Yang Jian said.

Being his assistant doesn't mean being a pawn for him, charging into battle, that way he will die faster. He won't do such stupid things.

"Well, I wish you good luck." After Zhao Kaiming said that, he immediately turned and left.

"Yang Jian, who are you talking to?"

At this time, Jiang Yan finished taking a bath, wrapped in a bath towel and walked out with a flushed face. She asked curiously.

Zhao Kaiming stopped, suddenly pulled out a pistol from his waist, and put it directly on the forehead of Jiang Yan, who had just come out: "Eavesdropping? Do you know that I have the right to kill you?"

Jiang Yan froze immediately. Looking at the strange man holding a gun to her head in front of her, a look of fear immediately appeared on her face, and her eyes were full of panic.

What's going on?

She was so frightened that she was stunned. There was only this cold pistol in front of her head.

"Zhao Kaiming, you can try."

Yang Jian's voice was extremely low, and a golden pistol in his hand was pointed at Zhao Kaiming's head.

"I am working and you are rebelling. How dare you shoot me?"

Zhao Kaiming turned on the safety cover and looked at him coldly.

Yang Jian said, "I've only heard of living people working. I've never heard of dead people working. When you die, I will take over for you. It's not me who has the final say then."

"Even if you shoot, I can kill her first." Zhao Kaiming said.

"If you can beat her to death, I can beat you to death." Yang Jian said.

"I don't believe you can kill a ghost master with a pistol." Zhao Kaiming said.

"I didn't let you believe it, I just let you know that I would shoot." Yang Jian stared at him.

Zhao Kaiming narrowed his eyes and placed his finger on the trigger motionless.

The two were in a stalemate for about ten seconds.

Zhao Kaiming suddenly took back his pistol and laughed: "If you come back alive, I'll treat you to hot pot."

With that he walked out and quickly left the apartment.

As soon as Zhao Kaiming left.

Jiang Yan's whole body was half weak, and she collapsed directly on the ground.

Yang Jian slowly put down the empty gun in his hand, his expression extremely solemn.