The first ray of sunshine in the morning peeked out of the window, and the sun rose brightly.

The darkness in the room faded quickly, and the sunlight penetrated his eyes, making Yang Jian slightly uncomfortable.

Looking at the early sun, Yang Jian's eyes flickered slightly, and sparse voices sounded in his ears. He turned around and saw Coco rubbing his eyes and yawning as he got out of the bed. He went to the bathroom to wash his face.

went.

Looking at the pale ghost hand being kicked away by Coco, Yang Jian's eyes twitched, what kind of operation was this.

After seeing the bathroom clearly, Yang Jian's face twitched, and he reached out to cover his face, unable to bear to look directly.

I saw Coco walking into the bathroom, with her mouth open like this, a pale ghost hand gently holding a toothbrush, squeezing out toothpaste, and helping Coco brush her teeth.

There is also a ghost hand holding a towel, waiting there. It seems that this posture is to wait for Coco to finish brushing her teeth and help her wipe her face...

"Is this how Li Gui uses it? It's really enlightening."

When Coco finished washing up in the bathroom, she immediately looked refreshed, jumped up to the bed and sat down, and then the pale ghost hand helped her put on her little shoes.

Only then did the ghost hand disappear. It was at this moment that Yang Jian realized that the ghost hand just now was a derived ghost.

As expected, the source was waiting quietly in that small satchel.

"It turns out that this is how ghosts use it."

Yang Jian's eyes flickered and he rubbed his brows, feeling a little helpless about this little monster.

When the sun starts to rise, the room is very bright. Watching the sunrise from here is a very enjoyable thing.

Coco's eyes were bright, and she patted her small satchel gently, her eyes smiling like crescent moons, looking very happy.

This has confused Yang Jian. Yesterday, this little girl looked depressed and listless. Why is she so happy today?

Something's not right about this...

"Keke, come and tell uncle, why are you so happy today?" Yang Jian waved to Coco.

"ah?"

Hearing Yang Jian's inquiry, Coco's expression was slightly dodgeful, and she subconsciously looked to the left, and then showed a very normal look:

"Really? Keke is so happy every day!"

"Really?" Yang Jian looked at Coco suspiciously, with an expression on his face like "I don't study well, please don't lie to me."

Seeing that Yang Jian didn't believe it, Coco suddenly became a little anxious. She looked around, her face was full of tangles, but suddenly the little girl seemed to have thought of something, and her expression suddenly became extremely at ease:

"Really! Ke Ke can promise in the name of Uncle Gao Zhiqiang that Ke Ke is so happy every day!"

Well……

When Yang Jian heard this guarantee, he suddenly felt something was wrong. Gao Zhiqiang? Who is this? Why haven't I heard of it? Is it someone Keke knows?

"Keke, can you tell uncle who this Gao Zhiqiang is?"

Yang Jian really couldn't figure out who this guy was, and he would actually be sworn by Coco. Why, this guy has a good reputation?

"Uncle Gao Zhiqiang is Uncle Gao Zhiqiang!"

Coco told the truth with a serious face.

Forehead……

Yang Jian took a deep breath. As expected, dealing with children is the worst fun, especially with children like this.

I couldn't come up with any answers after asking, and with Ke Ke's appearance, it was obvious that he didn't want to tell the truth, so there was no point in asking further.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian breathed out, looked at the time, and saw that it was less than six in the morning. He looked at the sunrise outside the window, thought for a while and said to Coco:

"Would you like to have breakfast? The food in the hotel tastes pretty good. There should be something you like."

Hearing Yang Jian's words, Coco's eyes suddenly lit up, and it became much more fun to talk about this:

"Hmm, Keke wants to eat big buns! And drink soy milk!"

Seeing Coco's little head nod, Yang Jian smiled, turned over from the sofa, rubbed Coco's little head, took her hand, and said with a smile:

"Okay, whatever you want to eat, I'll ask the hotel to buy it!"

After saying that, he led Coco and walked towards the hotel restaurant. Under normal circumstances, the hotel does not provide steamed buns and soy milk.

But this is Ping An Hotel, not an ordinary hotel. As long as people who live here want to eat, and there is some, the hotel can bring it to your table as quickly as possible.

This is the privilege...

Coco happily followed Yang Jian to the restaurant, rubbing the small satchel on her body as she walked, she couldn't be too happy.

Yang Jian didn't care about this, and he also felt the same about Coco's strangeness. As long as her mother was not called, everything would not be a problem.

Recalling Coco's poor cover-up just now, there was a smile in Yang Jian's eyes. This little girl didn't even know how to lie. In the end, she had to move Gao Zhiqiang to feel at ease.

But this little girl was in trouble.

Gao Zhiqiang, what the hell is this? Why is the name so rubbish?

Forget it, I'll ask again when I have time. It shouldn't be easy for someone to be remembered by Keke.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian opened the door and walked towards the restaurant.

The restaurant is located on the tenth floor of Pingan Hotel, and the location is just right, where you can watch the winter sun while dining.

If it is summer, the hotel will let you dine on the twelfth floor, where the scenery is best for summer.

When the sun drives the city into darkness and reveals the streets shrouded in it, a prosperous day in Dajing City officially begins, busy but hopeful.

Yang Jian looked at Zhang Lei, who had come uninvited and was sitting across from him, with a very calm expression. It couldn't be said to be a good look. This guy didn't sleep last night and came knocking on the door. He knocked so well that he almost almost

Not scary to death.

Passing a fried dough stick to Coco, Yang Jian took a sip of the soy milk. Well, it had no taste. His body had deteriorated so badly that his sense of taste had basically disappeared.

If he hadn't been able to move freely, speak and jump, others would have thought he was a corpse.

Zhang Lei currently has some food on display, but Zhang Lei has no intention of eating it. His current situation is worse than that of Yang Jian. After eating, it feels like he has not eaten. His stomach has long been gone, and he cannot digest the food in his stomach.

All we can do is wait for it to rot and stink on its own.

Therefore, Zhang Lei does not eat under normal circumstances.

"Boss, morning."

At this time, Zhang Hao came over, said hello to Yang Jian, and then sat next to Zhang Lei.

Seeing it was Zhang Hao, Yang Jian nodded:

"Well, morning."

Then he continued to eat with his head down, not paying much attention to Zhang Hao's arrival.

Zhang Hao was already used to this. He sat down, took a sip of steaming coffee, and read the morning newspaper with relish.

Zhang Lei looked at the black man next to him, then at Yang Jian, and after briefly recalling Yang Jian's profile and the situation in Dachang City, he immediately understood who this black man was.

The second person in charge of Dachang City, Zhang Hao, has no code name yet.

After feeling the vague and subtle supernatural fluctuations on Zhang Hao's body, Zhang Lei looked a little surprised:

"The top ghost controller? Controlled two powerful ghosts?"

Zhang Lei looked deeply at the black man who called Yang Jian boss. Even a top ghost controller like this had to call Yang Jian boss. From this, we can see how strong Yang Jian is?

Zhang Lei couldn't help but feel a little lucky, and the look in Yang Jian's eyes became more and more polite. Fortunately, he was very polite when they met for the first time, otherwise God knows what trouble would have occurred.

Watching Yang Jian take another sip of soy milk, Zhang Lei looked around and saw that there were not many people coming to eat, only two or three other than them.

"Um, Yang Jian, have you received the notification?"

"Notice? What kind of notice? Could it be the one I mentioned yesterday? Didn't I tell you about that? I didn't receive it."

Yang Jian looked at Zhang Lei, frowning and not understanding why this person was so obsessed with a notification? Why don't you do other things during this time? You have to ask around.

"Uh... it's not that notice, it's the one just sent out this morning. Have you received it?" Zhang Lei scratched his head and explained.

"The notice was sent in the morning? What is it? Why didn't I know about it?" Yang Jian looked confused.

Seeing that Yang Jian didn't look like he was joking, but really didn't know, Zhang Lei was also a little confused. There was something wrong. Even he had received the notification, why didn't Yang Jian.

According to normal circumstances, Yang Jian must know before him. How come he doesn't know now?

At this time, Zhang Hao, who was reading the newspaper, put down the newspaper calmly:

"Boss, is your satellite positioning phone broken? Liu Xiaoyu asked me this morning why you can't contact your satellite positioning phone."

Forehead……

Yang Jian took out the satellite positioning phone and looked at the cracks on it. The corner of his mouth twitched. It was exactly as Zhang Hao said. The satellite positioning phone was broken. He didn't know when it broke.

Yang Jian casually placed the satellite positioning phone on the table with a very calm expression:

"Tell me what the notice is."

Zhang Lei looked at the damaged satellite positioning mobile phone on the table and was a little stunned. What must he have done to make the satellite positioning mobile phone behave like this?

Zhang Hao was very calm about this. This kind of thing is not surprising. What happened to the boss was not thrilling?
To be continued...