Chapter 103 Earning a Million



Song Jinyan was terrified: "I really don't know what happened to Song Mian! Song Mian abandoned our family and ran away a long time ago. I don't know what happened to her! Tell me slowly what happened!"

"What else could it be? Of course, Song Mian tricked me! We agreed that as long as I helped her make money, she would buy me a burial plot. In the end, I made her a million in one go, and then she disappeared. This is clearly a lie... no, a lie to ghosts!"

Upon hearing this, Song Jinyan felt as if his soul had almost left his body.

Song Mian actually managed to earn a million by using ghosts?!

Once this thought was shoved into his mind, he couldn't think of anything else. Song Jinyan's eyes darted around: "This Song Mian is truly shameless, capable of doing anything shameless! Uncle Ghost, I hate her the most too. If you have any grievances, feel free to tell me, and I'll try to find a way to solve them for you!"

Seeing how easily Song Jinyan had fallen for the trick, Song Mian's eyes held even more mockery.

Sure enough, in Song Jinyan's view, money was the most important thing.

"Are you serious?" Chen Shubin put away his frightening expression and put on a skeptical look: "You make it sound better than you do, but who knows if what you're saying is true or not."

"I'm telling the truth! I'm not like Song Mian. I don't have that many tricks or schemes. If you want to arrest me for revenge, you can do so anytime. So if I lied to you, it wouldn't end well for me either, and I definitely wouldn't take the risk." Seeing that Chen Shubin wasn't being aggressive, Song Jinyan quickly forced a smile at him.

"Uncle Ghost, is what you just said true? Is there really a way to earn a million in a short time?"

"Hua Guo Gui doesn't lie to Hua Guo Ren. I'm just a dead ghost, I've never been interested in money. If it weren't for the burial plot, I would never have bothered to cooperate with Song Mian. And that damned girl is so dishonest, taking the money and not doing anything!"

“Song Mian is that kind of person!” Song Jinyan changed the subject and continued with a smile, “But I’m different from Song Mian, I’m not like that! Uncle Ghost, if you want to cooperate with me, I can give you my grandmother’s grave.”

Unexpectedly, Song Jinyan would mention his grandmother here. Song Mian's heart jumped into her throat, and she wished she could rush over and cover his mouth immediately.

Chen Shubin might know her grandmother, and she is completely unaware of Chen Shubin's true purpose. If Chen Shubin finds out that Zhang Guiying is her and Song Jinyan's grandmother, who knows what kind of troublesome situation might arise.

Just as Song Mian was struggling with her decision, Chen Shubin showed great interest in Song Jinyan: "Are you serious? I'm actually looking for someone to work with me to mess with Song Mian. It's the same whether I'm with you or anyone else, but if you try to screw me over, I guarantee you'll suffer a terrible fate."

Song Jinyan readily agreed and even swore an oath several times.

Chen Shubin then pretended to be skeptical and led Song Jinyan to an abandoned residential building not far away.

Song Mian had installed cameras here beforehand, so there was no need to get close to Song Jinyan. It was enough to just wait downstairs where there was a signal and watch the surveillance footage.

Throughout the journey, Chen Shubin complained to Song Jinyan about how he had been deceived by her.

After listening to some of it, Song Mian realized that Chen Shubin was no pushover. Even when he was lying, he could do it in a very organized and convincing way.

It's fair to say that if she hadn't discussed the specific plans with Chen Shubin beforehand, she would have even believed that Chen Shubin was telling the truth.

Once inside the abandoned residential building, Song Jinyan completely trusted Chen Shubin: "Uncle Chen, Song Mian is really a terrible person. You can't let her treat you like this! How about this, I'll go find Song Mian and give her a beating to vent my anger."

"What's the point of hitting her? All Song Mian values ​​right now is money. If we want to make a move against her, we should attack from that direction. I've made up my mind. I'm going to help you and the Song family behind you make money. When you've made enough money, go to Song Mian and give that brat a good thrashing."

Song Jinyan was overjoyed and eagerly asked, "Okay! So how exactly do we do it?"

Seeing Song Jinyan looking at him with bright eyes, Chen Shubin said, "If you want to make money, the first thing you need to do is accumulate merit. This thing is ethereal and needs to be collected. Here's what we'll do: I'm going to test you now. If you accumulate more merit than I expect, then I'll help you make money."

"Okay! I'll do whatever you tell me to do! Tell me what I need to do now?"

Chen Shubin floated in the air, looking down at Song Yuan: "I am the ghost. Tsk tsk tsk, I don't know why you people always have to be so loud and boisterous, so unreliable! Song Jinyan, didn't you tell your cousin about my rules?"

Song Jinyan clearly trusted Chen Shubin completely, and said to him ingratiatingly, "Uncle Chen, this is my cousin's first time dealing with ghosts, and he doesn't quite understand the rules, but as long as my cousin makes money like me, he will trust you!"

“Making money is actually very easy. Look, you’ve already accumulated about 30,000 yuan worth of merit after a busy day. However, Song Mian has always had people helping her. We need to find an easier way to force Song Mian to fall.” After thinking for a moment, Chen Shubin asked Song Jinyan, “Is there anything that Song Mian values ​​highly, or who is she closest to in your family?”

“Song Mian and my grandma are the closest!” Song Jinyan said, his teeth clenched. “Ever since I was a child, my grandma has always favored Song Mian. She always gives Song Mian the best food and things, and I never get any of them!”

Chen Shubin didn't say anything, but simply looked Song Jinyan up and down.

He genuinely didn't know the truth of the matter, but Song Jinyan was tall and strong, standing there like a small mountain, showing no signs of having been abused and starved since childhood.

The young boss, on the other hand, looked at the delicate and frail girl, who was so thin she was practically skin and bones, and indeed seemed to be starving.

It was immediately obvious who was lying. Chen Shubin touched his nose and didn't bother to argue with Song Jinyan about the topic.

"In that case, did Song Mian's grandmother leave anything behind, such as money or a house?" Chen Shubin followed up with his question.

“Well… there are some things. The house is the one Song Mian is currently in. Also, I know our grandmother has a bank card, but the card is with us, and only Song Mian knows the PIN. Our grandfather has always wanted to know the PIN, and Song Mian has always wanted to take the card.” Song Yuan continued, then realized that communicating with a ghost wasn’t so scary after all.

At least this old ghost in front of me doesn't seem that troublesome.

More importantly, this ghost is now clearly on their side, united with them.

"So what if we give this bank card to Song Mian?" Chen Shubin smiled. "Then we can find out the PIN and let Song Mian withdraw the money."

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