Sun Rui

Over the next few days, Yang Jian went to and from work in Dachang City as usual. After that gathering, everything seemed to have returned to calm.

He worked nine to five, and his life became exceptionally regular.

Yang Jian began appearing at the company more often. Even though he did not have much to do, as long as he was alive, Shangtong Building would continue to exist, and everything would head in a better direction.

"Boss Yang, the company recently received another investment payment, but that CEO wants to invite you to dinner. What do you think?"

Inside the office, Zhang Liqin approached slowly in high heels. She wore light makeup and, as always, looked mature and beautiful. She was focused and responsible in her work.

But in private, she was clingy and knew how to act spoiled.

At least, that was how Yang Jian had felt these past few days.

"No. Don't notify me about this sort of thing in the future. I'm not interested in these people." Yang Jian waved a hand. "Wang Bin already has more than enough funds on his end."

"Alright."

Zhang Liqin nodded, then smiled. "Then what would Boss Yang like for lunch? I'll have the cafeteria make it."

"The usual is fine."

Yang Jian looked thoughtfully at an electronic alarm clock on his desk, paying no attention to such daily trivialities.

That electronic alarm clock was rather strange. It was a countdown, set to ninety days, but it had now reached seventy-five.

Half a month had already passed.

This countdown marked the deadline for Yang Jian's deal with the Ghost Cabinet.

Within three months, he had to go to an old house and open one of its doors. The key to that door was on him.

"Yang Jian, what are you thinking