Mysterious recovery

"It is difficult to find a way to restrain the recovery of ghost eyes. Almost all ghost masters have been facing this problem. Although I went to the headquarters to find Wang Xiaoming and achieved some results, but now it is estimated that he cannot solve the recovery of ghost eyes. "

"After all, the curse of the music box is needed to withstand the recovery of ghost eyes. This is indeed too difficult."

Yang Jian thought to himself again: "Maybe... there are some secrets in the ghost post office that can restrain the recovery of ghosts. The knocker is a person who lived from the Republic of China to modern times. Bus, if it goes well at that time, the transaction with the ghost cabinet can be completed, and once the transaction is completed, I can make my own request."

"The situation is not as serious as imagined."

thought here.

He was relieved a lot, at least now he can still live a good life, much better than before.

"Dong dong!"

suddenly.

At this time, someone knocked on the bathroom door: "Mr. Yang, are you in there?"

Outside.

Zhang Liqin asked a little hesitantly and nervously. She heard the movement upstairs, so she hurried over to take a look.

The security level of the community is very high.

She wasn't worried about thieves coming in, she was only worried about supernatural events happening in the house, in which case she would immediately run out and call for help.

"It's me, I'm taking a shower." Yang Jian's voice came.

Zhang Liqin breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that everything was fine.

"Mr. Yang, do you want me to go in and wipe your back?"

Suddenly she smiled lightly again, and said with a bit of temptation.

"No, you came just in time, go to my room and wait for me, I have a new file to create, you help me record it."

Yang Jian also ordered that he would follow the rules and write down what happened, and this time the matter of Fushouyuan and the ghost post office are very important.

"OK then."

Zhang Liqin replied, and then left with peace of mind.

After taking a shower.

After asking Zhang Liqin to record the new file information, Yang Jian drove her to the company.

"Where's Jiang Yan? I haven't seen her for three days, and she's gone?"

On the way, while driving, he suddenly remembered something and asked about the situation.

"She is in the company. When she got off work yesterday, the company did not know why there were more than a dozen investments, and the amount was astonishing. Some of them were well-known foreign companies. Because of the sudden incident, Jiang Yan chose to work overtime, and then Just stayed at the company."

Zhang Liqin sat on the co-pilot and said softly.

Today she wore a knitting dress, which looked mature and charming, and her proud figure was enough to attract the attention of any passerby on the road.

However, Zhang Liqin kept rolling her eyes on Yang Jian, as if she wanted to be admired by him a few more times.

However, Yang Jian just said to himself: "Last night? I probably understand what's going on."

Yesterday evening was when he and Ye Zhen were fighting.

Counting the time, these so-called sudden investments must have appeared after he won the battle.

But these are icing on the cake, Yang Jian doesn't care too much.

After all, he no longer lacked money.

"Help me contact Li Yang, Feng Quan, Tong Qian, Huang Ziya on my mobile phone, let them come to my office, by the way, count Zhang Han." Yang Jian took out his mobile phone and handed it over.

"Okay, okay."

Zhang Liqin stroked her hair beside her ear, took the phone, and nodded.

Come to Shangtong Building.

"Hello, Mr. Yang."

"Mr. Yang."

The employees who came in and out of the company kept saying hello to Yang Jian.

The popularity of Dachang City has recovered a lot, and this is the first place to bear the brunt. Now there are many office workers in Shangtong Building, and all departments are operating quickly.

Zhang Liqin followed closely, and walked towards the exclusive elevator leading to the top floor with Yang Jian under the envious and jealous eyes of many young female employees.

Although on the surface she is Yang Jian's secretary.

But everyone knew that the relationship between her and Yang was extraordinary.

"Mr. Yang, they said they would come over in about half an hour."

In the elevator, Zhang Liqin reported what happened just now.

Yang Jian nodded.

"By the way, Mr. Yang, there is one more thing." Suddenly, Zhang Liqin said with some hesitation.

"what's up?"

Zhang Liqin looked at Yang Jian, her eyes were a little strange, as if she had a bit of resentment: "A woman came to Shangtong Building to look for you the day before yesterday. It is the person you mentioned last time. Her name is Chen Shumei. Zhang Hua is in charge of reception. Currently living in an apartment in the building."

Chen Shumei?

Yang Jian stared.

She is Xiong Wenwen's mother.

"She wants to see me?" Yang Jian asked.

"She has made appointments with you several times, and she comes to the office to wait for you almost every day. Zhang Hua said that she is involved in some important matters and asked me to take care of them, so I didn't dare to be careless, so I acquiesced in her behavior. Now this time Come on, she should be in your office."

Zhang Liqin said.

"In that case, let's see each other. Some things really need to be dealt with as soon as possible." Yang Jian said.

As the elevator opened, he came to the office.

At this moment.

Sitting on the sofa in the office was a mature, intelligent woman. Although her expression was a bit haggard, she was still beautiful and gentle. She was a natural beauty.

Just in his thirties, this natural beauty has become sexy and charming.

"Aunt Chen, I haven't seen you for a while, welcome to Dachang City as a guest."

Yang Jian had no expression on his face, and greeted him formulaically.

"Yang, Team Yang?"

Chen Shumei was startled for a moment, but when she saw Yang Jian, her beautiful eyes lit up again, and she raised her slender waist and stood up excitedly.

Zhang Liqin on the side looked envious.

Every frown and smile of this woman reveals a sense of beauty, elegant and charming, without being kitsch at all.

This is something revealed in the bones, it is inborn, even if it is plastic surgery, Meitu can't reach the height.

Even Yang Jian, who has no feelings, admits that Xiong Wenwen's mother is indeed a beautiful woman.

At least she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen so far. Of course, Huang Ziya wasn't counting that P picture monster.

"Captain Yang, the last time you came to my house, I didn't treat you well. I'm really sorry for disturbing you today." Chen Shumei apologized to Yang Jian in shame.

Yang Jian said: "It doesn't matter, I don't care about such trivial matters at all, I'm still used to living in Dachang City, right?"

"Ah."

Chen Shumei nodded: "The environment here is very good, and the Laoyang team has taken care of it, and thank you Miss Zhang for taking care of me these days."

Zhang Liqin smiled softly and said: "I just follow Mr. Yang's orders, which is what I should do. To be honest, I'm still worried that I won't take good care of her these days. After all, Ms. Chen is Mr. Yang's important guest. I Don’t dare to neglect.”

"Sit down first."

Yang Jian made a gesture, and then sat on the sofa opposite.

"Captain Yang, the thing is like this. I used the contact information you left to contact Minister Cao. He told me that you have a way to save Wenwen. Is this true?"

As soon as Chen Shumei sat down, she asked straight to the point with a bit of urgency.

Yang Jian pondered for a while and said: "Xiong Wenwen's matter is a bit special, even a bit complicated, it's not clear in a few words, it involves supernatural events."

"I don't understand those confidential things. I just want to know if Wenwen can be saved? Minister Cao said that Wenwen is not dead. Now it is in your hands, Captain Yang. I just want to meet Wenwen and see how he is doing now." , Captain Yang, please let me meet Wenwen."

She begged Yang Jian, even begging.

Yang Jian sighed softly: "Cao Yanhua is amazing, let you come to me and throw the problem on me."

"Xiong Wenwen is indeed in my hands, but it's useless for you to see him like this now. Forget it, I won't hide it. This matter should be dealt with today. It's not good to delay it for a long time. , come with me."

He stood up and walked towards a cubicle in the office.

There is a door in the compartment, a bit like the door of a bank vault, very heavy.

There is no key for this door, and a mechanical code is used, because the electronic code may fail, and the mechanical code is more reliable.

After spending time opening the door, there was a not-so-big room inside.

This is a temporary safe house.

If there is an emergency, more than a dozen people can hide in the safe house.

The room seemed a little empty at the moment.

"Wenwen."

Suddenly, Chen Shumei saw a child about ten years old standing in the dark in a corner, motionless.

Although she couldn't see clearly, she thought it was her son Xiong Wenwen.

However, when she walked in excitedly and happily to hug, Yang Jian turned on the light in the room.

The appearance of the child standing in the darkness immediately appeared.

Not human at all.

It was a paper man exactly like Xiong Wenwen.

The paper figurines are lifelike, and they seem to be no different from ordinary people except for some strange skin color.

"what!"

Chen Shumei was startled, she subconsciously stepped back and bumped into Yang Jian's body.

Yang Jian helped her expressionlessly, walked over and said, "This is a very special paper figurine, a product of supernatural powers, made according to Xiong Wenwen's appearance, but this matter has nothing to do with me, it involves the headquarters It’s not convenient for me to say more about some of the arrangements.”

He picked up a gold box from a side shelf.

Inside was a black and white photo.

In the photo, Xiong Wenwen looked frightened and frightened, as if he was experiencing something terrible when the photo was taken.

"Give you."

Yang Jian handed the photo to Chen Shumei: "This is your son Xiong Wenwen."

After Chen Shumei took it subconsciously, she glanced at it: "This, this is just Wenwen's photo."

"It's a photo, that's right, but Xiong Wenwen is currently in this photo." Yang Jian told the cruel truth.

"what?"

Chen Shumei was stunned for a moment, and then realized something, her face turned pale, and she was dizzy for a while, as if she couldn't bear such a huge blow, she almost passed out.

"Miss Chen."

Zhang Liqin at the side hurriedly helped her to sit down beside her.

Regardless of whether Chen Shumei accepted it or not, Yang Jian continued: "The last time Li Jun recruited Xiong Wenwen to participate in the ghost painting incident, Xiong Wenwen used a weird camera in the task. Maybe, Xiong Wenwen was locked in the photo because of the malfunction of that supernatural thing, and it became what it is now."

"Later, the headquarters suggested giving me this weird photo of Xiong Wenwen, because they thought I could bring Xiong Wenwen back to life again."

"However, there are certain risks in bringing the dead back to life. I didn't act immediately. Not only do I need to observe for a while, but I also need to ask for your opinion."

"After all, you are Xiong Wenwen's mother. I think it is necessary for you to agree. Now that you are in Dachang City, Aunt Chen, I think you should make up your mind about Xiong Wenwen."

"Mr. Yang, is it not good to say this now? Ms. Chen seems to be unable to bear such a big blow."

Zhang Liqin felt that Chen Shumei was trembling all over.