Mysterious Awakening

Chapter 163: Facts speak



Chapter 163: Facts speak

"Mr. Zhang, you're here."

As soon as he entered the sales department, there were salespeople greeting him.

Zhang Xiangu nodded in response, showing his demeanor as the boss. It was hard to associate him with the perverted person who was crawling on the ground and playing around earlier.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Qian and Mr. Qin are in the rest lounge on the third floor. Would you like to go up?"

A saleswoman manager wearing professional attire, who looked somewhat attractive, hurriedly approached and whispered.

"They both came too?" Zhang Xiangu asked in surprise. "When did they arrive?"

"Mr. Qian came in the morning, and Mr. Qin just arrived not long ago. They had lunch here." The sales manager said.

"Alright, I got it. You don't need to worry about it here, you can go." Zhang Xiangu replied.

"Okay, Mr. Zhang." The female manager responded.

"It's quite a coincidence that they came. It's a good opportunity to talk to them about the construction site." Zhang Xiangu turned around and said, "Do you mind going together?"

Yang Jian said, "Since all the important people are here today, it's better to discuss this business now."

"Young people are impatient. If you can really do it, that would be great. But it's impossible to settle such a big deal in just one day. Business matters are not that simple." Zhang Xiangu smiled.

The reason why he was willing to cooperate with Yang Jian was not because he wanted to share such a large profit with him.

It was because he wanted to buy insurance for his family.

If Yang Jian could really solve supernatural events, Zhang Xiangu wouldn't mind establishing a long-term cooperative relationship with such a special talent.

As for the 40% profit, it was based on the situation of being able to take over the properties held by Mr. Qian and Mr. Qin.

However, in his heart, Zhang Xiangu felt that Yang Jian couldn't do it. Those two old foxes were not easy to get along with.

"Mr. Zhang, please wait. Our boss is having a meeting inside."

Just as they arrived on the third floor and were about to enter the meeting room, the two black-clad bodyguards at the door stopped Zhang Xiangu, Yang Jian, and Zhang Wei.

Zhang Xiangu's face sank, and he said in a deep voice, "Mr. Qian and Mr. Qin are getting more and more arrogant. They won't let me into my own sales department. They have two bodyguards blocking the door. What is this? Move aside, or I'll make you jump out of here."

After speaking, he pointed to the window next to him.

The two bodyguards' faces changed, and they didn't dare to stop him.

Zhang Xiangu pushed open the door and entered. Immediately, his expression changed, and he restored his cheerful smile. "Haha, what wind blew Mr. Qian and Mr. Qin here? They even have time to come to my sales department for tea. By the way, I happen to have a good can of tea here. I must treat you to it this time."

After entering the room.

The two men in suits were sitting on the sofa, smoking and seemingly discussing something.

"Mr. Zhang, you came at the right time. We were just talking about you. Let's wait to drink your tea later." A bald, short and fat man said with a smile.

"Oh, is there something worth Mr. Qin's attention about me? I'm curious to know." Zhang Xiangu said with a smile.

The other man, with dark skin and thin build, smoking a cigarette, said, "Mr. Zhang, I discussed the matter of the construction site with Mr. Qin earlier. I think that stopping the construction and prohibiting sales is not the right decision. We should still sell these houses. With such a large piece of land, there is a considerable risk of having too much capital tied up in it. We shouldn't let the disappearance of a few people affect our sales."

"I also think so. That's why I recently found a professional who specializes in investigating the disappearance of construction workers."

Zhang Xiangu introduced with a smile, "Yang Jian, a professional in a special industry, specializes in solving supernatural events."

"Supernatural events?" Mr. Qin chuckled. "Mr. Zhang, where did you find such a young kid? Is he even an adult? And a professional? If you hired a monk, Taoist priest, or Feng Shui master, I might believe it a little."

"He hasn't even grown his hair yet. What can he do?"

"International Criminal Police, Yang Jian, nice to meet you both."

Yang Jian was not angry. He calmly walked over and extended his hand.

"International Criminal Police? You don't say you're a peace ambassador, Mr. Zhang. We are both people with status and identity. Don't bring all sorts of random people here. Our time is precious."

Mr. Qian shook his head and smiled, flicking his hand, and the cigarette butt flew over. His attitude was contemptuous, and he didn't believe it at all.

Yang Jian looked at the cigarette ash on his body and didn't mind. He patted it off with his hand and calmly said, "The time of the two bosses is indeed precious, but it can't compare to the value of your lives."

"Young man, what did you say? Mr. Zhang, don't you control your people?"

Mr. Qian's face darkened as he looked at Zhang Xiangu.

Zhang Xiangu smiled and said, "Yang Jian is here to help me. The situation at the construction site is more complicated than we imagined."

He obviously wouldn't meddle in the conflict between Yang Jian and the two of them, and he also wanted to see what extraordinary abilities Yang Jian had.

If he couldn't produce anything substantial, their cooperation would just be empty talk and wouldn't count for anything.

"He's right. This construction site is indeed not as simple as you think. I'm afraid the two bosses don't know yet. The reason for the disappearance of the workers on this construction site is not accidental. The real reason is that it's haunted." Yang Jian said.

Haunted?

Mr. Qin and Mr. Qian burst into laughter.

"Alright, alright, stop showing off your tricks, Mr. Zhang. Let your people leave, and we'll continue discussing the sales matters. I think we can have a promotion recently. Each person will contribute another ten million in advertising fees, and we'll operate as usual. What do you think?"

Mr. Qin ignored Yang Jian and looked at Zhang Xiangu.

They had seen many people who wanted to cheat money. There was no need to give them a good face.

Otherwise, they would stick to them and wouldn't be able to get rid of them.Zhang Xiangu remained silent, still intending to leave this matter to Yang Jian to handle.

After all, there was indeed a ghost by his side, which he had seen with his own eyes, so he was somewhat looking forward to Yang Jian's performance.

"It's understandable if you two don't believe it. This kind of thing is indeed unbelievable. Unless you see it with your own eyes, it's hard to believe that there are ghosts in this world."

Yang Jian said calmly, "So, I think it's better to be straightforward. Let's show you the truth."

"Oh, what truth? Are you going to perform some magic?" Mr. Qin sneered.

Yang Jian replied, "Not magic, but the truth about this sales department."

"Because, the real ghost is in this sales department."

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

Everything around began to be enveloped in red light.

A business worth billions was worth Yang Jian using the ghost realm once to convince these two bosses.

Looking at the ferocious eye on Yang Jian's forehead, the smile on Mr. Qin's face, who was previously sneering, gradually froze.


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