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Chapter 127 Repayment of Debt

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    Back to the apartment.

    Yang Jian took a shower, changed his clothes, and finally got rid of the lingering corpse odor.

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

    It seems to be able to adapt naturally.

    In addition to this, the psychological changes are the scariest.

    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 an expression like a dead parent: "I'm panicking now, and I feel like I'm going bankrupt."

    Yang Jian asked: "What's wrong?"

    Jiang Yan said: "Do you still remember the last time you asked me to speculate in gold?"

    "I almost forgot if you didn't tell me about it. I did a business this time and made some money. I wanted to let you continue to take care of it for me." Yang Jian said: "It's the same as last time, speculating in gold.  "

    "better not."

    Jiang Yan hastily stopped her and said, "It's no longer possible to speculate on gold, and all domestic and foreign gold transactions are under control. Now it is allowed to buy or not to sell. The money I made with you last time, a total of more than three million yuan, was spent in it."  I can't get out now."

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

    Jiang Yan said with some embarrassment: "Loan, I borrowed a little."

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

    "What are you worried about?"

    "With your lessons learned, I decided not to speculate in gold. It seems that countries have begun to rectify the financial market. The situation is getting more and more serious. The best way to get the money in hand now is to exchange it for real goods. Otherwise, I am afraid that it will depreciate severely in the future.  One hundred thousand yuan for a steamed stuffed bun." Yang Jian thought for a while.

    This simple and crude way of making money by speculating in stocks is no longer acceptable.

    If I can notice this myself, those people in the financial industry may have already received the wind.

    Now that countries are strongly intervening, speculation in gold is probably just throwing money into the water.

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

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

    Jiang Yan wanted to cry but had no tears. She lay back and fell on the bed, rolling around with her pillow in her arms.

    "I don't know why I'm a little happy to see you like this," Yang Jian said gloatingly.

    "Did you receive the news a long time ago, why did you know to withdraw all the funds that day." Jiang Yan sat up suddenly and looked at him suspiciously.

    Yang Jiandao; "It's hard to explain this situation to you. Sometimes people are unlucky and fall to their death while walking. Just accept your fate. You won't be able to make a fortune in this life."

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

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

    "That's more than 10,000 points." Yang Jian said.

    "I don't believe it. You are so good that even the wife of Manager Li made a fortune. After working hard for a week, how could you only earn a little over 10,000 yuan? You must be lying to me."

    Jiang Yan said: "Tell me about it. I am also your accountant. If you don't know your cash situation, I will manage your assets."

    Yang Jian thought for a moment: "It's just over 10,000."

    "How much?"

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

    "What?"

    Jiang Yan jumped up from the bed in shock, opened her eyes wide, and opened her mouth like a ghost: "Five, five hundred million? What the hell have you done these few days? Could it be that you robbed the bank?"  .¡±

    "I can't make as much money from robbery. Besides, how many bank treasuries have to be robbed for 500 million yuan? Besides, it's illegal. If I'm not careful, I'll go to jail. I'm going to be the leader of Dachang City in the future."  How could a person like him do such a crime." Yang Jian said.

    "You're right, robbery is indeed not as fast as you make money." Jiang Yan couldn't help swallowing, her eyes were shining.

    Previously, Yang Jian was only worth about 20 million yuan, at best he could be regarded as a small rich man, but now with more than 500 million yuan, he is already considered a rich man.sp; Although she and Yang Jian get along well at ordinary times, she is still full of awe for him deep in her heart.

    This is a man who makes people love and fear at the same time.

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

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

    Dare to save people in a haunted shopping mall, and imprison a desperate ghost with his own mind and ability.

    Dare to draw a gun at the Interpol who came to make trouble.

    Dare to hand over hundreds of millions of funds to a small accountant.

    None of these things can be done by an ordinary man. Even Boss Tang of the shopping mall can fire her manager Li at will, and he just walks like a caterpillar in front of him.

    "Don't worry, I will definitely do it. I have classmates who work in the 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 possible time."  Replace them all with gold." Jiang Yan said seriously, tense all over.

    "Very good, there are more than 500 million in this card, you can draw 400 million by yourself, and transfer the remaining 50 million to a bank account called Yan Li." Yang Jian touched her neck  , but felt a little cold sweat coming out.

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

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

    "I owe him." Yang Jian said.

    He is still very trustworthy. He deceived Yan Li with a fake makeup box back then, it was just a last resort, he had to survive.

    Since it was agreed that the proceeds from the sale of the headless ghost should be shared equally, now that you have money in hand, you have to admit it.

    "Okay, that's all. Get busy these few days. Let's forget about today. It's too late. Go take a bath." Yang Jian said.

    Jiang Yan blushed, said oh, and obediently went to take a shower.

    Ah.

    Has no memory at all, but is still so easy to deceive.

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

    sleep.

    While she was taking a bath, he fell into bed and fell asleep.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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