"Bro, what have you been busy with these few days? Have you forgotten about me? Why haven't you called me? I'm so bored, can I go to your house? I'll treat you to a spa at night, how about it?" In the shopping mall, Yang Jian received a call from Zhang Wei.
"It's best not to go to my house. My dad might be there. I met him last night and he almost killed me. I'm working outside now," Yang Jian said as he changed into his security uniform in the changing room.
"Didn't I hear you say that your dad passed away?" Zhang Wei was puzzled.
Yang Jian said, "Yes, he has. That's why I found a job that covers food and accommodation, not daring to stay at home all the time."
"Damn, so your house is haunted," Zhang Wei was shocked.
"Yes, it's haunted, but the ghost wasn't as scary as Grandpa Qian Wanhao. I managed to deal with it," Yang Jian said. "Is there something you need me for?"
