The House of Everything I Created

"The news I got is that this bank seems to be founded by an ancient and powerful organization."

"I stopped investigating after I got here."

"You'd better be careful. Don't touch some things and people."

Lin Yi's expression gradually became solemn when he heard this. "Okay, I'll transfer the money to your account."

"Beep"

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yi clicked on his mailbox and found a document inside.

He opened the document and began to read it.

The first thing he saw was a character information.

Name: Chang Su'e

Age: 35 years old.

Social status: Vice President of Honglian City Jewelry Association, President of Baoyu Jewelry Store.

Social relations: He has business dealings with many upper-class companies and groups in Honglian City, and has deep connections with the wives of various officials in Honglian City. They often attend various dances and activities together. He has a good relationship with people. He regularly remits 10,000 gold coins to the Scholar Bank every month for 3 years.

Seeing this, Lin Yi was shocked, "Wow, 10,000 gold coins is equal to 10 million RMB, which is 200 million a year."

"3 years? It seems that her husband disappeared 3 years ago."

"The reason for her husband's disappearance is indeed unusual."

Continue to browse the document and soon reached the second page.

Information on relatives and family career background: Chang Su'e's origin is unknown. She married Wang Jiande, the former president of Baoyu Jewelry Store, in 2010 of the Red Lotus calendar. After investigation, there is no information about any relatives. Her origin is secret. In 2015, Wang Jiande disappeared. According to the Red Lotus law, Chang Su'e should have inherited Wang Jiande's family business after three years, but through unknown means, she became the president of Baoyu Jewelry Store. During this period, some people opposed it, but in the end, the opponents were fired from the company and disappeared.

"Awesome, it seems that Wang Jiande has long died at the hands of Chang Su'e."

"That's why he turned into a fierce ghost, is it for revenge?"

"There are also many evil spirits in Chang Su'e's house. This woman is really not easy to deal with."

Lin Yi suddenly saw a photo. This is Zhang Tianyu, the former vice president of Baoyu Jewelry who opposed Chang Su'e.

Name: Zhang Tianyu

Age: 45 years old

Identity: Former vice president of Baoyu Jewelry

Other information: He was fired from Baoyu Jewelry in August 2015 and his whereabouts are unknown.

Seeing this person's photo and name, Lin Yi shook his head, "I'm afraid I have to be really careful this time."

The photo of the man in front of him was one of the illusory faces he saw outside Chang Su'e's villa.

This Zhang Tianyu had long died in Chang Su'e's house.

Slowly putting down the phone, Lin Yi fell into deep thought.

Brandy saw that Lin Yi seemed to have digested it, and walked over with a notebook.

"Boss, this month's rent of 15 gold coins has been paid, and this month's food consumed about 10 gold coins."

"Daily income, plus this month's Honglian Ke's order, a total of 26 gold coins."

"This gold coin must be paid to me as salary."

"There is no money on the account at present."

Lin Yi yawned when he heard it, "Why are you panicking? Didn't I just get a big order?"

"After getting it, we can at least last for three months, don't worry."

"Manager, our store has basically been just maintaining for the past three years."

"If this goes on, if we don't get any orders that month, we will be out of money."

"We have to find a way as soon as possible."

Lin Yi was bored and rolled his eyes, "Don't worry, it's not that easy for the Wanshiwu to go bankrupt."

Lin Yi just smiled, "Bad guys don't die, and evil spirits will never stop."

Brandy heard this, helpless, could only pout, walked to the bar, and continued his work.

Ding Ding Ding

Accompanied by the ringing of the doorbell, a man and a woman walked into the Wanshiwu.

They sat in the seats by the window, and Brandy ran over diligently.

"Two guests, this is the menu."

The male guest took the menu and began to look through it.

The female guest took out her mobile phone and lay on the sofa to look through the web pages. It was obvious that the two of them came out for breakfast.

After Lin Yi finished his breakfast, he got up and walked out of the Wanshiwu when he saw the guests coming.

Usually, the Wanshiwu existed as a coffee shop.

Walking in the snow, Lin Yi's eyes looked around the street from time to time.

On a snowy day, there was not even a dog on the street. Only the shops on the street were still open, supplying various necessities.

The vital energy in his body flowed, and he was not afraid of the cold outside. On the contrary, he enjoyed the feeling of the cold wind.

The sharp cold wind blew on his face, stinging slightly.

It made him feel that he was not dreaming, but really came to a magical world.

With all kinds of thoughts, he came to the door of Chang Su'e's villa.

A faint green light flashed in his eyes, and he frowned slightly, "The resentment seems to be getting stronger and stronger."

In his sight, the thin black air in the villa became deeper and darker.

"It seems that there may be an ending tonight."

He only discovered the resentment recently.

During the period of studying the true destiny, he saw many strange shadows walking on the street every night.

Some of them were surrounded by black air and had hideous faces, while others were calm and had no black air.

In fact, Lin Yi didn't know whether these black air were resentment.

However, thinking of the stories in the vernacular novels, he still named these black air as resentment to make it easier for him to understand.

Ding Dong

The door of the villa was rang.

An expressionless face appeared on the video camera on the door, a maid from Chang Su'e's house.

After seeing that it was Lin Yi's face, the maid said in a cold voice, "Mr. Lin, please wait."

The other party remotely controlled the door to open, and Lin Yi walked in along the road.

He walked through the garden road, observing the shadows flashing from time to time in the black air, and entered the mansion two minutes later.

There was a faint cold breath. Although there was heating in the mansion, there was always a faint coldness.

A maid was waiting for Lin Yi, "Mr. Lin, please come this way, the master is in the living room."

Lin Yi shrugged and followed the maid through the corridor to the living room.

Chang Su'e was wearing a lavender fur pajamas, her hair draped behind her back, and she leaned on the sofa in a lazy posture.

Holding a cup of black tea in her left hand and reading a newspaper in her right hand, she looked very focused.

After Lin Yi arrived, he sat casually on another sofa.

Chang Su'e saw Lin Yi coming, put down the teacup and newspaper in her hand, and the laziness on her face faded.

She looked at Lin Yi seriously, "Mr. Lin, did my husband come again last night?"

She looked at the trace of sadness that flashed across Chang Su'e's delicate face.

Lin Yi smiled slightly, "Indeed, he came again."

Taking a deep breath, Chang Su'e stabilized her emotions, and a trace of tension appeared on her face.