" You..." Huang Shang was stunned. He quickly opened the car door and got out.
He asked in disbelief,"
"Sir, are you…really planning to buy it?”
"Is there any benefit in me teasing you?”Fang Xuan smiled and continued,"
"Give me your account. I'll transfer 500 million yuan to your card within three days.”
"I've already dealt with the ghost in the villa. I'll have to trouble you to find someone to help me clean up the villa for the next two days. I hope I can move in with my bag when the time comes.”
"Disposed of?" Huang Shangdao gasped.
He didn't expect that the strange C-class ghost that the two well-known A-class experts couldn't deal with would actually be dealt with by a young A-class expert like Fang Xuan.
However, he was still one of the richest people in the world, so his self-control was still very good.
After a moment of shock, he said,
"Since that's the case, I naturally have no objections. I'll arrange for someone to take care of the villa tomorrow. Mr. Brand can move in directly in a few days.”
"Alright, then I'll have to trouble you." Fang Xuan left the other party's bank account and left the Sandalwood Palace villa complex.
On the way back, he took out his phone and entered the internal network of the Bureau of Spiritual Energy to start searching for missions.
Buying this villa required 500 million, but Fang Xuan only had 380 million in his card.
It was definitely not enough.
Now, he naturally had to accept missions to earn some money.
Soon, he found a suitable mission:
"The Global Financial Center is haunted. We urgently seek the help of a Class B or above expert. The reward is 100 million! Details "
Actually, Fang Xuan had already seen this mission in the afternoon. However, his goal back then was to find the haunted villa, so he hadn't paid much attention to it.
Since he was still here, he naturally wouldn't let it go.
100 million!
After completing this mission, he was only short of 20 million. It would be enough to take on a few more C-rank missions.
Shanghai's Global Financial Center was also located in the Lujiazui business district. It wasn't too far from the Tangcheng First Class Restaurant where Fang Xuan was currently staying, and it was also on the way.
Naturally, he did not think too much about it and accepted it.
This time, he didn't take the bus but took a taxi.
Unfortunately, he didn't encounter any ghost rental.
It was already six o'clock in the evening when they arrived at the Global Financial Center.
It was winter now, and it was already dark in Shanghai. The bustling Lujiazui business district was lit up with all kinds of gorgeous lights, but it looked no different from daytime.
After Fang Xuan arrived, he quickly came into contact with a Class C expert from the Magic Turin Energy Bureau.
This mission was issued by the Spiritual Energy Bureau.
The person who received him was naturally someone from the Spiritual Energy Bureau.
Initially, Fang Xuan was a little curious as to why the Bureau of Spiritual Energy didn't send people to suppress the Class B ghost that was causing trouble here. Instead, they allowed it to stay here.
They even blocked the news, and the Global Financial Center was still operating normally.
However, after the explanation of the C-grade team leader from the Bureau of Spiritual Energy, he roughly understood.
Currently, there were three types of ghosts.
The first type was caused by resentment. It did not have much logic and only knew how to harm people.
Most evil ghosts were like this.
One was the ghost cultivator, who had a proper cultivation method and killed people for cultivation, such as Ghost King Dark Shadow.
The other type was formed by obsession.
He had his own set of logic.
Under normal circumstances, as long as people didn't interrupt their logic, they wouldn't hurt people. They would only get high within their logic.
The ghost in the Global Financial Center was obviously the third type.
He had his own set of logic.
He had occupied the 77th floor of this building and had never left.
Therefore, when the Bureau of Spiritual Energy was short of manpower, they did not rashly deal with it. They only issued a mission, hoping that some experts who did not belong to the Bureau of Spiritual Energy would deal with the ghost in their spare time.
At the same time, he sealed off the 76th and 78th floors nearby to prevent anyone from accidentally barging in and disrupting the ghost's logical behavior, causing an accident.
After asking about the general situation, Fang Xuan went up to the 77th floor of the Global Financial Center alone.
The Class C expert from the Spiritual Energy Bureau did not follow them.
After entering the 77th floor, Fang Xuan stepped out of the elevator.
The gloomy scene that he had imagined did not appear. Instead, the entire 77th floor was brightly lit.
Opposite Fang Xuan was the front desk of a company called Golden Horse Finance. At this moment, there was a beautiful receptionist standing behind the front desk.
Seeing Fang Xuan enter, the receptionist hurriedly jogged over and revealed a professional smile."
"Welcome to Golden Horse Finance. Do you want to buy financial products or invest in stocks?”
" Golden Horse Financial Group has the most professional financial team in Shanghai. If you are willing to entrust your funds to us, we can guarantee that your annual interest rate…"
The receptionist immediately introduced Fang Xuan to their company's wealth management products and politely invited him to the lounge.
Bright lights, enthusiastic front desk, busy employees…
If Fang Xuan hadn't been able to see the ghostly qi that was soaring into the sky on this level…
They might really think that this was an ordinary financial company.
However, he was here to catch ghosts to earn money, not to play house with the ghosts here. Naturally, he would not go along with its wishes.
When he passed by the office area with the receptionist, he saw a group of ghosts busy working inside.
Fang Xuan smiled and walked in, ready to cause trouble.
However, he had just entered and had not had the time to cause trouble.
He felt as if the corner of his shirt had tripped over something.
In the next moment, all the lights on the 77th floor that were originally brightly lit suddenly went out.
Fang Xuan immediately guessed that he had hit the power switch and hurriedly reached out to switch it on.
The lights lit up again.
However, in the entire office area of the financial company, hundreds of ghosts who were originally immersed in their work were now looking at Fang Xuan, who was standing beside the electric switch at the door.
"Haha, that…I said I accidentally touched it, would you believe me?”
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