Yang Jian handed the security work at Ping An Residential Complex over to Zhang Han, while he returned to his post as the Dachang City Manager.
At eight in the morning, he drove to work right on time.
"Yang Jian, you took the wrong turn. This isn't the road to the company." Jiang Yan looked out the passenger-side window and spoke up.
"There's no rush to get to the company. I'll take a look around first and see how Dachang City is doing now. Ever since the last incident ended and I came back from my business trip, I have no idea what this city has become. Better to get a handle on the local situation first."
As Yang Jian drove, his gaze swept across both sides of the road.
He was inspecting the city for abnormalities.
This was also one of a manager's duties. Normally, he would drive around different parts of the city, looking for possible supernatural incidents.
Yang Jian needed to investigate and screen the entire city again as well.
He had planned out his route beforehand, while secretly using his Ghost Eye to observe the nearby buildings.
As long as he did not stack the Ghost Eye to a dangerous level, Yang Jian did not need to worry about the risk of ghostly revival from normal use. He was simply usually cautious and unwilling to waste too much of his power.
"Isn't that boring?" Jiang Yan propped up her head, looking somewhat listless.
"Boss Yang's work is very important. We'd better not disturb him."
In the back seat, Zhang Liqin smiled faintly. Her complexion was rosy as she lounged lazily against the car door, looking mature and captivating. Her eyes remained fixed on Yang Jian, though no one knew what she was thinking.
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