Reinforcements

"Young man, thank you so much! You're truly our savior. I was wrong about what happened before, and I apologize to you here. I hope you won't take it to heart. I'll definitely treat you to a meal if we ever meet again."

President Qin at the entrance of the residential compound, holding Yang Jian's hands with tears of gratitude.

"I feel ashamed that I doubted you before. This is a small compensation from me, and I hope you will accept it. The password is written on the card."

President Qian more direct; he slipped a card into Yang Jian's pocket as a token of his gratitude.

After their narrow escape from death, the two men had already forgotten about the losses they had suffered in business, and were filled only with joy and emotion.

Yang Jian is a master.

That was the only thought in their minds.

Yang Jian looked at their grateful expressions and his expression turned somewhat strange.

Fortunately, they didn't know the truth. If they had, they probably would have jumped up and stabbed themselves right now.

After a while, the two bosses left their business cards. Yang Jian, unable to resist their enthusiastic thanks, also left his phone number before finally watching them leave.

"It's good that we're kept in the dark." Yang Jian looked at the card in his pocket.

I'd guess there are at least a few million in there.

A boss like that wouldn't be stingy with his money.

Thinking about it.

He returned to the sales office in a good mood.

"It's all settled." Yang Jian placed the contract on the table. "This residential complex now belongs entirely to you, Uncle Zhang."

Zhang Xiangui, who was waiting for a reply at the sales office, was overjoyed to see this. He never expected that Yang Jian would accomplish something that seemed impossible to him before, and obtain the transfer contract so easily.

"I'll draft another transfer contract right away to transfer some properties to your name," Zhang Xiangui said.

Yang Jian smiled and shook his head, saying, "Uncle Zhang knows more about business than I do. I only want the final profit. Even if the properties are transferred to me, I can't just sit here and sell them. So there's no need to make things so complicated. Just leave me a few buildings and a few villas, and the rest will remain with you, Uncle Zhang."

"No problem, the profit sharing afterwards will be the same." Zhang Xiangui nodded.

"However, Uncle Zhang, could you pay me the money in the form of gold?" Yang Jian.

Zhang Xiangui laughed and said, "You seem quite interested in gold. Recently, the price of gold has indeed risen sharply. If you exchange your money for gold, you will lose a lot of money. If the price of gold drops one day, you will suffer heavy losses."

"It doesn't matter, I don't need any more money, but gold is very useful to me."

Yang Jian, "Besides, I think gold will appreciate in value. Uncle Zhang, why don't you convert your extra funds into gold and save it? You won't lose out in the future."

"I'm a businessman. My funds need to circulate. Putting them in gold is the most unprofitable investment," Zhang Xiangui shook his head and refused.

Seeing this, Yang Jian didn't say anything more. Anyway, Zhang Xiangui's family was large and powerful, so it wouldn't matter if he didn't buy gold. He could just consider it as earning a little less.

"The contract is settled. Now, how are you going to handle Zhang Wei's matter, Brother Leg?" Zhang Xiangui changed his form of address again, affectionately calling Yang Jian"Brother Leg".

"Dad, you still remember me? I thought you'd picked me up. We spent the whole afternoon talking business, and you don't even look at my current situation. I'm being haunted by a ghost, and I could die any minute now. Are you thinking of having another child with that Aunt Huang after I die?"

Zhang Wei put down his phone and said indignantly.

"What are you thinking? How could I possibly ignore you?" Zhang Xiangui coughed twice.

He was indeed so busy that he forgot.

"It's getting late. I need to investigate the entire neighborhood to find the source of the ghost's appearance. I'm afraid this time isn't enough. Let's start tomorrow. Until then, just keep Zhang Wei away from any mirrors or reflective objects. He won't be in danger for the time being. The same goes for the others," Yang Jian.

"Are you sure nothing will happen?" Zhang Xiangui asked.

"Nothing's happened for over a week, so nothing will happen today either. Don't worry, I'll handle this. After all, I'll be living here from now on," Yang Jian.

"By the way, deduct the 50 million from my profits for the sales office. I also hope Uncle Zhang can arrange for the sales staff and some other things to be moved out today, since this will be my home from now on."

Zhang Xiangui laughed and said, "No problem. Although the price is a bit high, this sales office is really nice. A lot of effort was put into its renovation. Since this is your first time here, you might not be familiar with the layout, so let me give you a brief introduction. The first floor is the lobby, which used to be the staff's offices. After the staff move out, you can use it as a living room. The second floor is a lounge, with a gym, a billiards room, and a swimming pool. The third floor has a living room, a tea room, and a small bar. The fourth floor is my office and lounge. The fifth floor is currently vacant, so you can arrange it as you like."

"Because we anticipated that you would be spending a long time on the construction site, the sales office has everything you need. You can move in directly. It's just that there aren't many rooms; there are only five guest rooms on the fourth floor, plus my master bedroom."

He enthusiastically explained the situation here to Yang Jian.

"This room is enough," Yang Jian nodded. "But I feel a little bad that Uncle Zhang is willing to part with it."

Zhang Xiangui was clearly very pleased with the arrangement.

"What does it matter? You've made such a big deal for me. What's a sales office? Besides, you paid for it. And with so many houses in the complex, I can easily set up a new sales office in no time. It's just that I hope you'll put in more effort regarding Zhang Wei's matter, Brother Leg." Zhang Xiangui didn't mind at all, and then said earnestly.

Yang Jian, "Uncle Zhang, don't worry, I'll take care of Zhang Wei's matter."

"However, I have some things to take care of right now and need to go to the city. I'll have Zhang Wei wait for me here tomorrow, and we'll proceed then."

"Okay, no problem, then thank you for your hard work, Brother Leg," Zhang Xiangui said.

"Uncle Zhang, you are the one."

Yang Jian smiled, then glanced at Zhang Wei: "Be careful."

Zhang Wei said, "What's there to be careful about? I'm not planning to leave. I'm staying here tonight. Or I can wait for you to come back and we can sleep together?"

"You might as well die. However, I can't be sure what unexpected changes might occur if that ghost succeeds, but I think you are the root of the problem, so the best-case scenario is that you don't get hurt by that ghost," Yang Jian.

"Okay, I understand." Zhang Wei nodded solemnly.

"Then I'll be going now."

Yang Jian didn't linger; he quickly drove away from the residential area and returned to the city.

He also needed to move his gold from Jiang Yan's apartment, and at the same time, he needed to see how far the paranormal incident at the Rose Bar had gone.

Even if you don't participate, you still need to understand the situation.

Driving his Benz -Benz, speeding along the highway, Yang Jian soon entered the city. At this moment, he saw a helicopter circling above Dachang City, ready to be deployed at any time.

"A helicopter? Could it be that Zhao Jianguo brought in other Ghost Tamer from elsewhere for support?"

Yang Jian frowned and thought to himself.

It's very likely, because there's no other possibility.

Zhao Kaiming is caught up in the "Ghost Knocking" incident, and since he refuses to provide support, Zhao Jianguo's only option is to draw manpower from elsewhere.

The fastest support tool is, of course, a helicopter.

"Coming here would only mean certain death. I, who command two ghosts, dare not face that Door-Knocking Ghost. Other Ghost Tamer are no better off." Yang Jian withdrew his gaze, turned the steering wheel, and steered away from the direction the helicopter was circling.

He didn't want to get involved.

Moreover, he preferred Zhao Kaiming to die in this incident rather than the deaths of others.