Yang Jian's private plane took off from Dachang City, flying directly to Dachang City Airport.
Most of the people on the plane were in high spirits. Jiang Yan, especially, treated this trip like a vacation. She was still looking up travel guides, thinking about places to check in at and post on her social media.
Jiang Yan knew very well that this trip had nothing to do with paranormal incidents. It was merely an ordinary business dispute, and to Yang Jian, it was nothing more than a trivial matter.
Wang Bin and Zhang Xiangui, on the other hand, were in much heavier moods.
"Dad, the most important thing about going out to have fun is being happy. Don't wear that expression like you ran into a cheater while gaming. I've got everything covered," Zhang Wei actually comforted him.
Zhang Xiangui, sitting on the cabin sofa, glanced at him, picked up a glass of red wine beside him, and drained it in one gulp. He had absolutely no desire to respond to his foolish and naive son.
Saying even one extra word to him felt embarrassing.
"Brother Leg, I'm a little worried about my dad being like this. How about you help talk him through it? What if something happens to him? Even though I'm an independent and strong person, persuading people isn't my forte. I know my limits."
Zhang Wei grew worried again.
Yang Jian replied, "Your dad just has some concerns. That's normal. Uncle Zhang, you should relax. After all, I came here in person."
Zhang Xiangui said, "This matter may very well involve the paranormal circle. Once things get out of hand, it will be difficult to clean up. Business matters become very complicated once they get tangled up with that sort of thing. That is all I'm