Yang Jian felt an unusual aura and looked in the direction of the exit of the party hall.

There was a group of people coming behind the double open door, it seemed that they were also coming to the party, all in suits and leather shoes, led by a middle-aged man in his forties, slightly chubby, wearing a suit, looking like a boss, with a bit of an inexplicable smile on his face, giving people a very strong and arrogant look.

"Haha, Mr. Zhang, I haven't seen you for half a year, it's still like this, nothing has changed, how about it? Take over the project in Guanjiang Community, I passed by there when I came, many real estate projects are empty, the sales department is closed, I heard that you want to open a company, pull investment, I came uninvited, I hope you don't be surprised." ”

This boss seemed to know Zhang Xiangui, and as soon as he came in, he laughed and said, not shy away at all, and what he said made many people next to him hear.

"Mr. Qian?"

Zhang Xiangui, who was in the crowd, put down the champagne in his hand at this time, and showed a gentle smile: "It's true that I haven't seen you for a long time, where has Mr. Qian invested in the past six months? ”

He also said hello politely.

Zhang Xiangui used to invest in the community project in Guanjiang Community with Mr. Qian and another boss.

Originally, he could have made a fortune, but because of the supernatural things, the construction site was stopped, and he was scared by Yang Jian later, so he obediently transferred all the projects to Zhang Xiangui at the lowest price, and the two of them took money and left.

Speaking of which, the money was not lost at the beginning, and of course it was not earned.

Although Yang Jian's original approach was a little inappropriate, there was no problem, although he earned fifty shares for nothing, he also helped solve the supernatural incident, otherwise Zhang Xiangui or this money would always be bankrupt.

Because haunted places are 100% blocked by the city leaders, those real estate projects are not to mention sold, and even if they enter, don't even think about entering.

"Recently, has there been a problem with Mr. Zhang's funds? Mr. Qian walked over and said with a smile.

Zhang Xiangui also smiled: "Of course, if Mr. Qian can make a contribution, of course, it doesn't matter if it's not very convenient, but don't misunderstand Mr. Qian, although I am the organizer of this party, the real protagonist is not me, I am just cheeky to cheer for it." ”

"Oh, there is such a thing?" Qian was always surprised.

Unexpectedly, this party was not organized by Zhang Xiangui, but for others.

Who in Dachang City has such a big face that Zhang Xiangui has to stammer?

"You won't lie to me. Immediately, Mr. Qian became suspicious again: "I heard that your real estate can't be sold at all, don't be embarrassed, what kind of relationship between us, if you can help, you must help." ”

He thought that Zhang Xiangui was embarrassed and deliberately came up with such a statement.

Zhang Xiangui smiled but did not speak.

Will he be short of money?

Since cooperating with Yang Jian, his company has developed smoothly, and the real estate in the Guanjiang community has not been sold on the surface, but in fact it is secretly subscribed, and many of those who subscribe are unknown to him, all of them are either rich or expensive guys, and I don't know where to hear the rumors, tens of millions, hundreds of millions of small houses are bought without blinking an eyelid.

Therefore, the community looks deserted, in fact, it is already a cornucopia, if Yang Jian is now the richest man in Dachang City, then he will rank second.

It's just that it's not enough to have money these days, you have to have connections.

This gathering, on the surface, is to attract investment, but in fact, it is to expand the network relationship for Yang's company, facilitate some business cooperation in the future, and some future layout.

There are some things that cannot be done alone, it is necessary to pull people into the gang, and unity is the strength.

In the process of the two talking, a man in his thirties in a suit next to Mr. Qian who looked like a bodyguard suddenly looked at a corner of the hall.

But the target was blocked by the crowd, and there was no way to see Yang Jian squatting in the corner eating skewers.

But it doesn't prevent that incomprehensible weird feeling.

Ghost Rider!

The man in his suit, in his thirties, hesitated for a moment, then strode in that direction.

He didn't let go of the people in front of him along the way, but ran into the guests who were in the way.

"Why did you crash into it all of a sudden?" exclaimed a beautiful woman, almost falling to the ground.

Some bosses fell to the ground directly, and couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth: "Damn, who is it?"

"Hey, why are you so rude?" the woman named Tang Yanyan just now shouted very unhappily.

But the man turned a deaf ear and continued to walk.

"What kind of person, this, it was intentional just now, right?" Tang Yanyan was very angry when she saw this person going on a rampage all the way.

It's a good party, how can I mix in so many abnormal people, who don't look at the road when they walk.

"Yang Jian, what did that woman say to you just now? Is she asking you for your contact information? But don't give it to her, that kind of woman knows at a glance that she is not a good person. Jiang Yan was wearing a beautiful dress at this time, standing in front of Yang Jian, puffing out her face, looking jealous.

"Besides, she's not as beautiful as me, you might as well look at me. ”

She was apprehensive in her heart, for fear that someone would snatch Yang Jian away.

"People just say hi to me, don't be so nervous. Yang Jian said casually: "Besides, aren't you with me every day? And you also know that I don't have much interest in women." ”

"Huh?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Wei next to him looked at him with wide eyes, and then quietly moved to the side and opened a little distance.

"What about Sister Zhang?" Jiang Yan pursed her lips and whispered.

"I always have to try something I haven't tried before, and at the same time verify that I'm still a normal man. Yang Jian said calmly, not shy away at all.

"Hmm. ”

Zhang Wei next to him nodded, with a relieved smile on his face, and then moved back.

Jiang Yan stretched out her hand at this time and said with a smile: "Then don't squat here to eat, take me to the party, okay?" I don't want to be accosted by those messy people, it's disgusting to look at, I'm your person, you should hug me around at this time." ”

She did not shy away from her ideas at all, and became bold and enthusiastic.

As a person who has witnessed Yang Jian standing at the top of the city from the beginning, how can those ordinary, vulgar, and people with a few stinky money look at it, or how can they deserve to take a look at her?

It's like a species gap.

It is no wonder that the beauties of ancient times preferred to be the emperor's concubine rather than the wife of a wealthy merchant.

Jiang Yan had such a feeling.

She's sunk too deep.

Yang Jian raised his head slightly and looked at her, still expressionless, still so indifferent, his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, without any fluctuations.

But he reached out and grabbed Jiang Yan's wrist.

"Huh?"

Before Jiang Yan could react, she felt that she was suddenly pulled hard by Yang Jian, and the whole person seemed to be about to fly out, and she was directly unstable under her feet and crashed forward.

"Oh my mother. ”

She was on the verge of crying.

My boyfriend is unreliable.

In mid-air, Jiang Yan spun around and fell to the ground with her buttocks, inhaling in pain.

"Don't touch her, or I'll be able to beat you to death. ”

Yang Jian's voice was cold, staring at the man in a suit who suddenly appeared behind Jiang Yan in front of him.

The man in the suit also looked numb, he just raised his hand, wanting to push Jiang Yan away from the blocking Jiang Yan, but was discovered by Yang Jian in advance.

"Damn, I want to make trouble. ”

Zhang Wei on the side also immediately opened his eyes and instantly threw away the skewers in his hand.

Click!

The sound of metal striking sounded, and the bullet was loaded in an instant.

Zhang Wei also stood up, his movements were very fast, his left and right hands were flexible, and the two golden guns had been raised, and they were pressed against the head and chest of the person in front of him, and his fingers were already on the trigger, and there would be gunshots in this hall with just a light touch.

And if nothing else, the person in front of him will explode in the head and be shot in the chest.

"You are the person in charge of Dachang City, the rumored ghost eye...... Yang Jian?"

The man in the suit in front of him said expressionlessly, he looked away, looked at Zhang Wei, and then withdrew his gaze, as if he did not put an ordinary person in his eyes.

Even the guns are special.

"So, you're hosting this party?"

Yang Jian also stood up calmly: "I'm in a good mood today and I don't want to kill people, so if you know each other, give me a little restraint, don't make trouble here." ”

"My name is, Wang Han, I don't mean anything else, I just want to get to know you. The man still stretched out his hand with a numb face.

Yang Jian didn't shake hands, but said coldly: "If you want to know me, you shouldn't have this attitude." ”

"Attitude? Do you mean the way I just came? When are people like us going to have an attitude towards ordinary people? If those people dare to squeak, just trample to death. Wang Han said.

His tone was calm, as if he were saying something insignificant, and he seemed to do this kind of thing often.

That kind of attitude of ignoring life, and even wanting to kill people casually, makes people feel chills in their hearts.

Although he still has the consciousness of a living person, he no longer has the feelings of a living person, or in other words, his concept has even changed, and he has gradually lost touch with the category of people.

"It seems to make some sense, but I don't like it when you say it on my turf, especially in front of me. Yang Jian pointed to his feet: "Kowtow, forget today's matter." I don't care who you are, where you're from, or even what ideas you come to me with. ”

"In short, if you don't treat my people as people, I won't treat you as people, since you are not human, kowtow, it won't affect it. ”

As he spoke, the ghost eye on his forehead had opened.