Rescuing the Villainous Boss with a Little Dirty Master

Jiang Yu stared intently at Jiang Yuan'an in the video, "Useless!"

When Jiang Yu heard what he shouted in the hospital corridor, he felt a pang of panic. Could it be that Jiang Heng had followed him to the hospital? Was he next?

Just then, her phone rang again, and the phone on her desk kept ringing incessantly. Jiang Heng answered the call from her assistant first.

"President Jiang, there are rumors online that Chairman Jiang did something wrong and is now suffering retribution."

The vivid picture and text, coupled with Jiang Yuan'an repeatedly shouting "There's a ghost!", caused the online discussion to surge in an instant.

"If they can't suppress it, why don't they report it?! What kind of news is this! It's practically spreading feudal superstition!"

Jiang Yu hung up the phone, threw it on the table, picked up the receiver next to him, and said in a gloomy voice, "Speak!"

Upon hearing that another business partner had proposed terminating the contract and demanding huge compensation, Jiang Yu's temples throbbed as if someone had pierced them with an electric drill.

He kicked the chair over hard and then leaned on the table, panting.

The only sound in the quiet office was his heavy breathing. His drooping hair obscured his vision and also blocked the fleeting red light in his eyes.

The shadowy figure—no, it's now just a gray blur.

Since being torn to pieces by the old ghost in the hospital a few days ago, the shadowy figure's ghostly aura has leaked out, making it unable to even take form. It can only shrink into a small ball inside Jiang Yu's body, absorbing his soul little by little to nourish its own fragmented soul.

Because Jiang Yu is his vessel, if Jiang Yu dies, he will also be reduced to ashes. Now he can only slowly consume Jiang Yu's soul and then try to merge with him.

No one knew how powerful that old ghost was, as he tore him apart in just a few moves. The pain still terrified him to this day, and he dared not show his face for a while.

Jiang Yuan'an soon learned that he had made the news. Seeing himself making a fool of himself in the video, his chest heaved violently.

Besides Jiang Heng, who else is messing with him?

"Have you found the person we asked you to look for?!"

The assistant clenched his fists, trying to keep his voice steady, "We found him, but he won't take our order."

"Why won't you take it! Is it because you think the money isn't enough?! We'll give him whatever he wants!"

Jiang Yuan'an yelled at his assistant. He couldn't wait any longer. He wouldn't have a single day of peace until he had completely crushed Jiang Heng.

The assistant pursed his lips and relayed the other party's words, "Master Qin asked me to tell you that those who do many evil deeds will surely perish, and the debts you owe... it's time to pay them back."

Master Qin, named Qin Ying, is Liu Tianming's senior brother. His style of doing things is completely opposite to Liu Tianming's. Ever since he learned that Liu Tianming would do anything immoral in order to make money, he has been a master of his craft.

From that moment on, the two brothers completely broke ties.

Qin Ying's name was mentioned by Liu Tianming unintentionally before, and Jiang Yuan'an remembered it.

He still remembers Liu Tianming's original words: "My senior brother Qin Ying is much more capable than me, but unfortunately he is stubborn and inflexible. We cannot work together because we have different principles."

Hearing the verdict the other party had given him, Jiang Yuan'an's face turned even paler, large drops of sweat rolled down his forehead, and his collar was quickly soaked.

"What about the rest!"

He not only sought out Qin Ying, but also sent people to look for other masters. Even if Qin Ying wasn't available, he had others.

What his assistant said next nearly shattered his spirit.

"No one is taking our orders. The reasons for refusing are either the same as Master Qin's, or someone offered a higher price, preventing them from taking the orders."

"Who! Who is it!"

Jiang Yuan'an suddenly stood up, his eyes red-rimmed and his face contorted in a grimace. Someone must have found out about what happened five years ago. Who was it? Who was it?!

"Still haven't found anything..."

The assistant avoided Jiang Yuan'an's gaze.

To be honest, he's feeling a little scared right now.

Jiang Yuan'an's obsession with finding the Celestial Master goes beyond simple superstition... Coupled with the video he saw today and the words of those masters, there's something really wrong with Jiang Yuan'an; he probably has someone's life on his hands.

While the assistant was still lost in his own thoughts, he suddenly felt a pain in his forehead, followed by a warm sensation that slowly spread across his temple.

He raised his hand in a daze and touched something wet.

With a "bang," a teacup fell to the carpet with a dull thud. Looking up, he saw Jiang Yuan'an glaring at him.

"They're all a bunch of useless trash! Go find someone else! Even if you have to go out of the province or abroad, find me at least one capable person!"

"it is good."

The assistant, clutching his still-bleeding forehead, left the study. After leaving the house where Jiang Yuan'an had lived for so long, he drove to the hospital, had his wound treated, then drove home, took a shower, and went to bed.

He refused to go out of the province or abroad, that's out of the question.

The doorbell rang. He frowned, picked up his phone, and glanced at the time. It was already ten o'clock; who could be knocking?

He shuffled to the door in his slippers, peeked through the peephole, and saw a young man in a suit standing outside.

"Wang Zheng? What are you doing here?"

Everyone knew Qi Sanye's capable henchmen. But Zhou Qian couldn't figure out why the other party was looking for him so late at night.

Wang Zheng glanced at his forehead, which was covered in gauze, and gestured with his chin towards the back of his head, "Shall we go inside and talk?"

Zhou Qian hesitated for a moment, then stepped aside.

"It seems Assistant Zhou isn't doing too well working with Jiang Yuan'an?"

Noticing the other person's gaze lingering on his forehead, Zhou Qian leaned back on the sofa.

"Just say what's on your mind."

"Want to cooperate with us?" Wang Zheng stopped beating around the bush. "You've been busy finding a master for Jiang Yuan'an lately, haven't you? Let me be blunt, Jiang Yuan'an won't recover. He's involved in a murder case, and the victim has already come knocking on our door."

Wang Zheng smiled knowingly and lowered his voice, saying, "If you continue to follow Jiang Yuan'an, you might get implicated by him."

Zhou Qian felt a cold sweat break out on his back as he thought of Jiang Yuan'an's terrified appearance in the video. This was the first time he had ever seen the other party so panicked, as if someone had grabbed his lifeline and he couldn't escape or break free.

Zhou Qian clenched his fists tightly; it would be a lie to say he wasn't afraid. Qin Ying's words, "It's time to pay back the debts you owe," still echoed in his ears.

He gritted his teeth and asked in a deep voice, "Who has come to collect a debt?"

"I can't tell you this yet." Seeing his expression, Wang Zheng added, "It's for your own good that I'm not telling you."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Qian quickly made a zipper gesture with his mouth. He stopped asking questions.

The reason for not telling Zhou Qian was simply to prevent him from knowing about Jiang Heng's existence. After all, not everyone can accept the existence of ghosts like Third Master does.

Of course, the reliable assistant has already accepted it well.

After discussing the plan with Zhou Qian, Wang Zheng withdrew from the scene. Now, only Jiang Yuan'an can admit the crime he committed.

At the Qi family residence, Jiang Heng materialized and occupied Qi Lan's study, where he recorded the names and details of the ghosts that the old ghost had mentioned to him earlier that day.

At this moment, his gaze was fixed on the names of those ghosts who were obsessed with something.

He also wanted to help them...