Chapter 11 The Wang Family is Haunted - "The City God is my ancestor, it turns out I am the Nth generation of gods"
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The old man's words made Wu Jiang stunned for a moment. He heard his classmate Jin Huanhuan talk about this matter some time ago. Hasn't it been resolved yet?
"I heard about it, but he is so rich, why can't he hire someone with real skills?"
"Hey, why didn't you invite anyone?" The old man sighed and shook his head, "I just invited a Taoist priest from the mountain some time ago, but it didn't solve the problem. The Taoist priest said that his master had to take action, but his master went out to travel and couldn't be contacted for the time being. Wang Jiyou and his family are going crazy now."
Wu Jiang glanced at the old man suspiciously, wondering how he knew so clearly.
The old man saw his doubts and explained with a smile: "That boy Wang Jiyou was a student I taught before. He is a pretty good man. He comes to see me every year. No, this matter in his family is making a fuss now, so I called him and listened to his cry on the phone."
After a pause, the old man continued: "What I am thinking is that you are working in the underworld now. Go over and see if you can solve it. If you can't solve it, see if you can shake people from below. If it can be solved, will that guy Wang Jiyou be able to deprive you of the benefits?"
Wu Jiang listened to his grandfather's words, thought about it for a moment, and nodded in agreement.He was also quite curious as to what the devil could be that would pester the son of the richest man Wang. He had never heard that the son of the richest man Wang was a playboy.
"Okay, I'll call Wang Jiyou now." The old man didn't hesitate. He immediately took out his mobile phone, found Wang Jiyou's number, and dialed it directly.
This matter should be done sooner rather than later. The longer it is delayed, the more troublesome it will be.
"Wang Jiyou immediately sent a car to pick us up. He is also a dead horse and a living doctor. Xiao Jiang, when you get here, make it up randomly. Just say that when you were in school, you worshiped a Taoist priest as your master and learned some skills. Don't reveal the dirty things. Remember?"
Wu Jiang agreed immediately. He didn’t want to have his contribution points deducted again. Who knows if he would be punished more severely if he did it again, and there would be no place to cry.
Within twenty minutes, the car sent by the Wang family arrived. It was Boss Wang's exclusive car, a black Maybach, low-key and luxurious.
The driver got out of the car respectfully, walked quickly to the door, politely helped the old man to the back seat, and respectfully asked Wu Jiang to get in the car.
Wu Jiang didn't care much and got directly into the passenger seat. Along the way, he chatted with the driver all the time. He originally wanted to take the opportunity to ask about the situation of the Wang family, but who knew that the driver was very strict. No matter how Wu Jiang made insinuations, he was just vague.
When Wu Jiang saw this, he didn't ask any more questions. He simply leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to rest.
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