Although Sister Hong's appearance was unexpected, Yang Jian didn't want any conflict with her at this critical moment. He was even willing to spend some Ghost Money to cooperate with her.
"It's dawn."
At this moment, Yang Jian raised his head slightly and looked towards the horizon.
It was already five o'clock in the morning, and the sky was getting brighter. The dark night was finally over, but his mood was not relaxed; instead, it was a bit urgent, because another day passing meant the Ghost Ship was closer to landing.
He didn't complain at this moment and continued to the next location.
This time, Yang Jian arrived at the headquarters.
Despite it being five in the morning, the headquarters was brightly lit, with many staff members working overnight.
Yang Jian's sudden appearance immediately drew the staff's attention. As the news was reported, soon, the sleep-deprived Cao Yanhua, with bloodshot eyes and accompanied by two assistants, rushed over.
