Mysterious Recovery

Go back to the apartment.

Yang Jian took a bath, changed his clothes, and finally got rid of the lingering faint smell of corpses.

After staying in Huanggang Village for several days, he felt that the smell of death on his body became more and more serious. This change was not only physical, but also psychologically. He could hardly feel anything about corpses, death, and blood. Fear.

As if born to adapt.

In addition, psychological changes are the most terrifying.

It seemed that Yang Jian and the ghost in his body were slowly assimilating.

When he walked out of the bathroom.

Sitting in front of the computer, Jiang Yan looked at him with a dead aunt's expression: "I'm panicking now, I feel like going bankrupt."

Yang Jian asked: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Yan said, "Remember the last time you let me fry gold?"

"If you didn't say it, I almost forgot. I did a business this time and made some money. I originally wanted to let you continue to take care of it for me." Yang Jian said: "As last time, I fry gold. "

"better not."

Jiang Yan hurriedly stopped and said: "Now it is no longer possible to speculate in gold. The domestic and foreign gold trading is completely controlled. Now it is allowed to buy and not sell. The last time I made money with you, a total of more than three million yuan was spent in it. I can’t get out at all now.”

"Where did you get so much money?" Yang Jian asked.

Jiang Yan was a little embarrassed and said, "Loan, I borrowed a little."

"I'm relieved to hear you say this." Yang Jian said.

"What can you worry about?"

"With your lessons learned, I decided not to speculate in gold. It seems that countries have begun to rectify financial markets. The situation is getting more and more serious. The best way to replace the money in my hands is to replace it with real objects. One hundred thousand yuan a bun." Yang Jian pondered for a moment.

This simple and rude way to make money in stocks is no longer good.

I have noticed this, and those in the financial industry have already heard the news.

Nowadays, countries are strongly involved, and speculation in gold now is estimated to be throwing money into the water.

Although he doesn't understand finance, he also heard Jiang Yan's explanation some time ago.

"Ah, hearing what you said, I feel like I can't live anymore, I'm going to eat soil, what about the interest, I feel like I'm going to sell the house to pay off the debt."

Wanting to cry without tears, Jiang Yan lay down on the bed, rolling around with her pillow.

"I don't know why I am a little happy to see you like this," Yang Jian was a little gloating.

"Did you receive the news early, why did you know to take out all the funds that day?" Jiang Yan sat up suddenly and looked at him suspiciously.

Yang Jian said; "This situation is difficult to explain to you. Sometimes people will fall to death when they are unlucky walking, so you can accept your fate. You can't make a fortune in this life."

"No, no, I have earned money from hard work, and I owe a debt. How will I live in the future." Jiang Yan clutched her head, not knowing what to do.

Suddenly, she remembered something again, and started Yang Jian's attention: "By the way, how much did you make when you went out this time?"

"That's more than ten thousand points." Yang Jian said.

"I don't believe it, you are so powerful that even the wife of Manager Li has made all of it. After a week of hard work, how could it be possible to make a little more than ten thousand? You must be lying to me."

Jiang Yan said: "Tell me about it. What I say is also your accountant. If you don't, I know your cash situation. How can I take care of your assets."

Yang Jian thought for a while: "It's just over ten thousand."

"How much more?"

"Not much, five hundred and fifty million." Yang Jian said.

"what?"

Jiang Yan jumped up directly from the bed in surprise, her eyes widened, her mouth opened and she looked like hell: "Five, five hundred million? What have you done these days? Isn't it a ransack of the bank? ."

"How can I make money from robbery? Besides, I have to grab a few bank coffers for 500 million yuan to make money? Besides, I'm breaking the law. I'll go to jail if I'm not careful. In the future, I will become the leader of Dachang City. "How can you do that kind of **** crime?" Yang Jian said.

"You are right, the robbery does not earn as fast as you." Jiang Yan couldn't help swallowing her saliva, her eyes glowing.

Before Yang Jian was only worth about 20 million yuan, at most he was a rich man, but now he is more than five billion yuan, and he is already considered rich.

Local tyrant~!

Not only did he hug a thigh, but also a golden thigh.

Developed in this life.

"You have so much money now, can you lend me a little? Please help me, I will starve to death soon."

Jiang Yan leaned over, took his arm, and her mature figure deliberately stuck it up, in a coquettish and seductive tone.

Yang Jian said, "These days, I asked my parents, friends borrowed money, some asked the bank to borrow money, there is no reason to ask the boss to borrow money, besides, I will pay you salary next month, and I will pay it at the highest price in the market. You, don't worry, you won't be starving."

"Don't be like that, I will pay you back when the money from my stock market comes out. Besides, if I can't repay the debt, the house will be recovered, and you have no place to live." Jiang Yan pleaded bitterly.

"What you said reminded me that I just planned to buy a house a little bit away from the city today, and I won't live here in two days." Yang Jian said.

"Don't, don't, can't it be done when I say something wrong? So, five million, not ten million, you give me ten million, I, I..." Jiang Yan rolled her eyes , Suddenly made up his mind to say.

Yang Jian asked, "How about you?"

"I will mortgage myself to you, and I will be yours in the future, and I will work for you." At this point, even the thick-skinned Jiang Yan couldn't help but blush.

The part-time job is fake, and the housekeeping is real.

"The beauty you think is that you can't get married when you are old, and you want to find a long-term meal ticket? I think you will be quit in ten years at most. After all, when you are old, work efficiency I can't keep up with anything." Yang Jian refused.

Jiang Yan almost spit out old blood when she heard this.

My old mother is young and beautiful, so she won't be able to get married?

I treat you as a man, but you treat me as a servant. Are you blind? You don't want a beauty?

If it's not for you kid, don't say 10 million, even 50 million...50 million can be considered.

"Then you can't just watch me go to death. The debt collector will definitely come to collect the debt by then. I won't live anymore..." Jiang Yan felt like she was breaking down.

A few days later, I went to the classmate to show off.

If someone else knows that he is being debt-collected, he will not be able to raise his head in the future.

Moreover, he was planning to sell himself to pay off his debts. This Yang Jian actually looked down on him, and thought he was old.

Although the age gap is a bit big, it's not because of him, it's because Yang Jian is too young.

"Although you don't want to live anymore, there is still work to be done." Yang Jian said: "It's not too late for you to die after you have done this for me."

"..."

Jiang Yan stared at him weirdly.

She is now a little doubtful whether this Yang Jian still has humanity. She is so miserable. You are so rich and don't help yourself?

"What else do you want me to do?" she said weakly.

Yang Jiandao; "I am going to take out 400 million in cash and hand it over to you. Be sure to replace all of this money with gold in the shortest time, not stock gold, but in kind."

"What do you buy so much gold for, and why can't you eat it?" Jiang Yan asked in surprise.

"Based on your IQ, there are some things that I really don’t want to explain to you. You can do it well, and you don’t need a penny. If you can do this for me, I can consider giving you a sum. Bonus." Yang Jian said.

Hear a bonus.

Jiang Yan, who is now impoverished and impoverished by the stock market, immediately rushed in front of him and asked, "How much bonus are you going to give me?"

"How about five million?" Yang Jian thought for a while.

Jiang Yan immediately embraced his neck with excitement, and kissed his face: "That's great, I know you won't die, love you, cute."

"Conditional."

Yang Jian wiped the saliva on his face.

"I can promise no matter what conditions." Jiang Yan said vowedly.

"I am very reasonable and will not let you work with love. If this matter is done well, I can give you a bonus of 5 million yuan, but you are not allowed to embezzle one point when buying gold. You must try to buy at a lower price. , Don’t mess with me, if I find you mess with, you know the consequences."

Yang Jian's palm gently touched her slender neck, his eyes were a little strange and indifferent.

Jiang Yan's body trembled.

A look of fear was involuntarily revealed in his eyes.

Although the price comparison between her and Yang is usually good, she is still full of awe for him deep in her heart.

This is a man who makes people love and fear.

But it is precisely because of this that he exudes a unique charm that even he himself did not realize.

This is a kind of charm that men lack in modern cities, and what fascinates women the most...that is strength.

Dare to save people in a haunted shopping mall, relying on your own mind and ability to imprison a desperate ghost.

Dare to drew a gun at the Interpol who came to ask for trouble~www.readwn.com~ Dare to hand over hundreds of millions of funds to my own little accountant.

None of these things can be done by an ordinary man, even if it is the shop owner Tang, who can fire her Manager Li at will, he is just learning to walk in front of him.

"Don't worry, I will do it. I have classmates who work in a bank, and some customers open gold shops. I have some resource channels. As long as I have enough, I promise to transfer your 400 million yuan in the shortest time. Replace all with gold." Jiang Yan said seriously, tightly all over.

"Very well, there are more than five billion in this card. You can transfer four hundred million by yourself, and transfer the remaining fifty million to a bank account called Yanli." Yang Jian touched her neck , But felt a little cold sweat coming out.

He smiled: "Don't be nervous, after all, I am not a devil, and I won't do anything to you."

"I'm not nervous, I'm a little curious, but why should 50 million be given to Yan Li?" Jiang Yan asked.

"Owed him." Yang Jian said.

He is still very trustworthy. He used a fake cosmetic box to deceive Yan Li at the beginning. It was only a last resort and he had to survive.

Since it was agreed before that the money sold by the headless ghost was split equally, now that he has money in his hand, he has to admit it.

"Okay, that's it. I've been busy these few days, even today, it's too late, you go take a bath." Yang Jian said.

Jiang Yan blushed and went to the shower obediently.

Ah.

I don't have any memory, it's still so easy to deceive.

Yang Jian looked at the big and soft bed with a triumphant smile.

sleep.

While she was taking a shower, he fell to bed and fell asleep. I want to talk about "Mystical Recovery" with more like-minded people. WeChat pays attention to "Excellent Literature", read novels, talk about life, and find friends~