That afternoon, Yang Jian and the others left work early.
He arranged accommodations for Feng Quan, Tong Qian, Li Yang, and the others, showed them around Guangjiang Residential Area, and briefly explained everyone's duties going forward.
After making a round of the place.
Yang Jian brought them to the safe house beneath a villa near his home.
"Boss Yang, this is the Second Safe House newly built by Zhang Xiangui, President Zhang. It belongs to you personally. I've compiled the costs and will bring you the report later," Zhang Liqin said.
"We can discuss that later."
Yang Jian gestured, then toured the safe house with the others.
The safe house was enormous, with three full underground levels. It had every kind of living facility and supply imaginable. Ordinary people could live here for half a year without any problem, or more than ten years if the supplies did not run out. Of course, that was not the most important thing. The most important thing was that this safe house could withstand the invasion of evil ghosts.
To build this safe house, nearly all the money Yang Jian had earned before, along with the gold he had earned during his last business trip to the island nation, had been poured into it.
This was a genuine house of gold.
Naturally, such an immense price had yielded results.
The safe house covered a vast area and could accommodate many people.
Yang Jian estimated that at least fifty people could live here comfortably and freely. If they squeezed in, even a hundred people would not be a problem.
"I never expected you to have been planning this safe house so early."
Tong Qian looked around, somewhat impressed by Yang Jian's foresight.
"It couldn't be helped. I was afraid of dying. But enough about