Back to the apartment.

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

After staying in Huanggang Village for several days, he felt that the humanity in his body was getting heavier and heavier. This change was not only physical, but also psychologically. He could hardly feel any fear of corpses, death, and blood.

It seems like I can adapt naturally.

In addition, psychological changes are the most terrifying.

It seemed as if Yang Jian and the evil ghost in his body were slowly assimilating.

When he walked out of the bathroom.

Jiang Yan, who was sitting in front of the computer, looked at him with a dead expression: "I'm very panicked now and I feel like I'm going bankrupt."

Yang Jian asked, "What's wrong?"

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

"I almost forgot if you didn't talk about this. I started a business this time and made some money. I originally wanted to leave it to you to continue to manage it for me." Yang Jian said: "Just like last time, I'm speculating on gold."

"It's better not."

Jiang Yan hurriedly stopped him and said, "Now gold can no longer be speculated. All gold transactions at home and abroad are controlled. Now they are buying or selling. The money I made with you last time was over 3 million yuan and I can't get it out at all."

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

Jiang Yan said embarrassedly: "I borrowed a loan, borrowed a little."

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

"What are you relieved?"

"With your lesson, I decided not to speculate on gold. It seems that countries have begun to rectify the financial markets, and the situation is getting worse and worse. The best way to change the money in your hands is to change it to physical goods, otherwise I am afraid that the depreciation will be severe in the future, and a bun of 100,000 yuan will be a bun." Yang Jian pondered for a moment.

This simple and crude way to make money by trading stocks is no longer possible.

I can notice this myself, and those financial people may have received the news long ago.

Now that countries are intervening strongly, now speculating on gold is probably just throwing money into the water.

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

"Ah, after hearing what you said, I feel I can't survive anymore and I'm going to eat dirt. What should I do if the interest is concerned? I feel like I'm going to sell my house and pay off my debts."

Jiang Yan was so anxious that she could not cry, so she lay back, fell on the bed, and rolled around with her pillow in her arms.

"I don't know why I feel a little happy when I see you like this," Yang Jian felt a little gloating.

"Did you receive the news long ago? Why did you know to withdraw all the funds that day?" Jiang Yan suddenly sat up 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. Just accept your fate. You will not be able to make money in this life."

"No, no, I earned money from working hard and owed a lot of debts. How can I live in the future?" Jiang Yan grabbed 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 that you are so powerful that even Manager Liu's wife has made all the money. After working hard for a week, how could you make more than 10,000 yuan? You must be lying to me."

Jiang Yan said: "Tell me, no matter how I say it, it's your accountant. If you don't know your cash situation, how can I manage your assets for you?"

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

“How many?”

"Not much, 550 million." Yang Jian said.

"What?"

Jiang Yan jumped up from the bed in shock, opened her eyes wide, and looked like a ghost: "50, 500 million? What have you done these days? You can't have robbed the bank."

"I can't make money quickly with robbery. Besides, I have to rob several bank vaults for 500 million to afford it? Besides, it's illegal and I'll go to jail if I accidentally go to jail. In the future, I will become the leader of Dachang City. How could I do such a crime?" Yang Jian said.

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

Before, Yang Jian was only worth about 20 million yuan, and he was considered a small wealth at most, but now he is more than 500 million yuan, which is already considered a fortune.

Rich people~!

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

This life has been developed.

"You have so much money now, can you lend me a little? I'm going to starve to death soon."

Jiang Yan leaned over, held his arm, and deliberately put his mature figure on her face, and said in a coquettish and seductive tone.

Yang Jian said, "In the past few days, I have asked my parents, friends who borrow money, and some ask the bankers who borrow money, but how can I ask the bosses who borrow money? Besides, I will give you my salary next month, and I will give it to you at the highest market price. Don't worry, you won't starve to death."

"Don't do this, I'll pay you back when the money from the stock market comes out. Besides, if I can't pay back the debt, I will take back the house and you won't have a place to live." Jiang Yan begged bitterly.

"You said this to me. I happened to buy a house a little further from the city today, and I won't live here in two days." Yang Jian said.

"No, don't, can't you do it when I say the wrong thing? Let's do this, five million, not ten million, give me ten million, I will..." Jiang Yan's eyes turned and suddenly made up her mind.

Yang Jian asked, "What do you do?"

"I will mortgage myself to you. I will be yours from now on and work for you." Speaking of this, even Jiang Yan, who is relatively thick-skinned, couldn't help but blush.

Working is fake, being kept is real.

"You think you are beautiful. You can't get married at the age of age. Do you want to find a long-term meal ticket? I think you will quit at most ten years. After all, when you get older, you won't be able to keep up with your work efficiency or anything else." Yang Jian refused.

When Jiang Yan heard this, she almost spit out an old blood.

I am young and beautiful, so how can I not get married?

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

If you didn't like you, don't say 10 million, even 50 million...50 million can be considered.

"Then you can't watch me die, right? The debt collector will definitely come to collect debts. I won't live anymore..." Jiang Yan felt like she was about to collapse.

It took me a few days to go to the classmate to show off my wealth.

If others know that they are being collected from debt, they will not be able to raise their heads up in the future.

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

Although the age gap is a bit big, it is not because of his own reasons. Yang Jian is just too young.

"Although you don't want to live anymore, you still have to do your job." Yang Jian said: "It's not too late to die after you finish this matter for me."

“…”

Jiang Yan stared at him strangely.

She now doubts whether Yang Jian has human nature. She is so miserable. If you are so rich, don’t you help me?

"What else do you want me to do?" She was so angry that she felt weak.

Yang Jian said, "I am going to take out 400 million yuan in cash and hand it over to you for management. Be sure to replace all of the money into gold in the shortest time, not stock gold, but physical goods."

"What are you doing for buying so much gold, but you can't eat it?" Jiang Yan said in surprise.

"With your IQ, I really don't want to explain some things to you. You can do it well, but don't want you a penny. If you can do this for me, I can consider giving you a bonus." Yang Jian said.

Hearing there is a bonus.

Jiang Yan, who is now trapped in the stock market, is poor and has no money to jump into 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 suddenly hugged his neck excitedly and kissed him in the face: "That's great, I knew you wouldn't be saved by death. I love you, cute."

“Conditional.”

Yang Jian wiped the saliva from his face.

"I can agree no matter what the conditions are." Jiang Yan swears.

"I am a very reasonable person and will not let you work with love. If this matter is done, I can give you a bonus of 5 million, but when purchasing gold, you are not allowed to embezzle a penny. You must try to buy it at a low price and don't do anything randomly. If I find out that you do something randomly, you will know the consequences."

Yang Jian gently touched her slender neck with a little weirdness and indifference in his eyes.

Jiang Yan's body trembled.

A little fear was involuntarily revealed in his eyes.

Although she and Yang Jian are usually in good terms, she is still full of awe of him in her heart.

This is a man who loves and fears.

But it is also because of this that he exudes a unique charm that he does not even realize.

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

Dare to save people in a haunted shopping mall, rely on his own mind and ability to detain a desperate evil ghost.

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

I dare to hand over hundreds of millions of funds to myself as a small accountant to manage.
To be continued...