"Follow me, the secrets are inside!" Yang Zhenshan introduced Jiang Hao into the inner room, and suddenly pressed a button on the wall.

A wall suddenly recessed and flipped over.

It turned out to be a secret room.

There are no modern lamps in it, there are some permanent lights flickering, once these permanent lamps meet the oxygen emitted from outside, they will spontaneously combust, when the door of the secret room is closed, there is no oxygen, and the spontaneous combustion will slowly end.

"What you want to see is in that box, you can go and see for yourself! Can I find someone to treat my family!" Yang Zhenshan, who was originally invincible and known for his coldness, was like a frosted eggplant at this time, and he really lost his arrogant spirit in the past.

"Whatever you want!

Jiang Hao had already put his mind on the secrets of the past twenty years, so naturally he wouldn't care too much about these other trivial matters.

Yang Zhenshan immediately withdrew from the secret room as if he had been pardoned at this time, as embarrassed as a lost dog.

"What the hell is going on with this Jiang Hao? A dead man who is half-dead, or who has been in a coffin, just looks like a few hours, how can it be completely different! What the hell is going on!"

Yang Zhenshan walked out of the secret room and slapped himself with his hand, he also wondered if it was because it was late at night, was all this a dream or an illusion?

"Damn! It really hurts! It seems to be true!"

Yang Zhenshan didn't understand at all, how did such a thing, in his opinion, only be seen in the exaggerated themes of film and television dramas, happen in Hongcheng, which he worked so hard to manage?

Jiang Hao opened the dusty box, and inside was a ledger made of rice paper and recorded information in front of his eyes.

"The Chu family in southern Xinjiang expanded its power to the north, and the seventeen wealthy families all heard the wind and gave ten percent of the profits, but the Hongcheng Chamber of Commerce President Jiang Rong was just right, and did not give up the profits, three years, the Chu family and the seventeen families in Hongcheng designed traps to trap Jiang Rong, resulting in the Jiang family's capital chain breaking ......."

At first, Yang Zhenshan was a smart person, he knew that there was a debtor and a debtor, in case the Chu family in southern Xinjiang fell one day later, and this matter was investigated, he could protect himself by making this record, who knew that it would really come in handy today.

"Southern Xinjiang Chu Family!"

Jiang Hao said such a sentence hatefully, threw down the old torn paper, and got up to leave.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly flashed, and the door of the secret room was suddenly closed!

"Yang Zhenshan, you are really playing tricks!"

Jiang Hao was shocked in his heart, and felt that the Yang family really only played three indiscriminate methods, and he didn't believe it.

Jiang Hao approached the door of the secret room and found that the entire door was made of marble, which could be said to be indestructible, and even if it was detonated with explosives, it was estimated that some TNT would be needed to open it.

At this time, Jiang Hao found that the ever-bright light in the secret room was slowly becoming weaker.

The oxygen was slowly decreasing, and Jiang Hao had some difficulty breathing.

At this critical moment, Jiang Hao began to move his strength, and it was still the giant power palm that the mortal dust immortal had taught him.

Inhale, exhale, and gather all the strength into the palm, close the seven orifices, and shrink the pores.

"Boom!"

A big hole was opened in the secret room, and Jiang Hao walked out of the secret room directly.

Jiang Hao walked out of the secret room and began to look for Yang Zhenshan's old thing.

Yang Zhenshan was giving Yang Hong oxygen with several medical staff.

Seeing Jiang Hao come out, Yang Zhenshan said with a half-smile

"Why, do you see something......"

"Smack!"

"Old thing, you want to kill me!"

Yang Zhenshan was a little blindsided by Jiang Hao's slap, thinking that he was also nearly sixty people, and it was the first time he was slapped by someone when he lived so big.

"Soldiers can be killed but not humiliated, is it tolerable or unbearable! Lao Tzu is so old, he actually dares to fight!"

"I was kind enough to spare your dog's life, but you want to murder me in the secret room, I will beat you lightly!" Jiang Hao really couldn't get used to such a wronged old man, thinking that this bad old man was really bad, it was better for his son to dare to act and do such a bad thing, and he didn't admit it.

"Who? Who closed the door to the chamber?"

Yang Zhenshan felt greatly humiliated, shouted loudly, and asked the people around him.

"Secret room, what secret room?"

"Master, where are you talking about the secret room?"

"Do we have a secret room?"

The subordinates of the Yang family began to discuss, and Yang Zhenshan at this time slapped his head violently.

"Oh! I'm stupid!"

Except for himself and Yang Hong, the rest of the Yang family didn't know about this secret room, and they actually leaked their mouths.

"Jiang Hao, I, Yang Zhenshan, swear to the sky......"

"No need, I believe you, let's go!"

Jiang Hao looked left and right at the affection of the Yang family, and then looked at Yang Zhenshan's seemingly sincere face, and suddenly understood that the man in black was not from the Yang family.

A burst of confusion arose, who was that person? Why did no one find out when he entered and exited the Yang family, and how did he know that he was in the secret room?

Why murder yourself?

It's just a little small, Jiang Hao disdains it in his heart.

"By the way, repeat your promise today!" Jiang Hao turned around and thought about the three shops of the Lin family before leaving.

"What?"

Yang Zhenshan didn't react for a while, and as soon as Jiang Hao stretched out his hand to come over, Yang Zhenshan reacted.

"Oh. Oh. Oh. Our Yang family doesn't need the three shops of the Lin family, and we don't need to send the real estate certificate and the purchase contract tomorrow!

"It's good to do it yourself. ”

Jiang Hao said and left the Yang family. After looking at the time, it was already four o'clock in the morning, and Jiang Hao was going to buy some gifts for Nan Nan to see her.

After all, I had promised her to go to see her at dawn today.

After Lin Tianqiang returned to the villa, he tossed and turned, and he couldn't sleep.

He opened the safe and took out the real estate certificates of the dozen or so shops, and his heart was like a knife. These are all family businesses that he has earned in Hongcheng for half his life, and they were originally going to be passed on to his children and grandchildren, but .....

"Anyway, if you don't give it to outsiders, it's also for that son-in-law, forget it!"

Lin Tianqiang gritted his teeth with hatred when he thought of Jiang Hao, in his opinion, if Jiang Hao hadn't come out, he wouldn't have lost so many assets.

"Dad, don't you sleep yet, don't think about it so much, money is something outside the body, and we will never have anything to do with the Yang family in the future!"

Lin Meier saw that Lin Tianqiang's house was still lit, and immediately pushed the door in after coaxing her to sleep.

"Daughter, it just so happens that you haven't slept yet, come here, help your father choose three shops, and let the housekeeper send them to the Yang family early tomorrow morning, so as not to cause trouble again, after all, your useless husband hurt someone's arm, alas!"

Lin Mei'er thought of Jiang Hao, and then looked at her sad father, and her heart was full of anger for a while. But Jiang Hao really beat Yang Hong to protect himself.

"Dad....."

"It's better to die! yes! Okay, it's like that, three shops are missing!"