"In Feng Shui circles, he is hailed as an outstanding figure, the foremost master of profound arts."
Such a description showed that this old friend of Master's possessed absolute influence and strength in the local area.
I was also looking forward to it—after we finished assessing the site, I hoped to visit this senior figure of the Feng Shui world with Master.
Where we were staying was not far from the airport, only about a half-hour drive.
By the time we arrived, we found that Li Xiaomin had already been waiting for us at the airport.
Perhaps because she was traveling out of town for work this time,
Li Xiaomin was dressed rather formally in a women's business suit, with her hair pinned up as well.
She looked very different from her usual self.
Besides Li Xiaomin, there were four men beside her—two middle-aged men and two young men.
The younger men looked like bodyguards, while the middle-aged ones appeared to be Mingtai Company executives. One had a big belly, and the other was bald.
As soon as Li Xiaomin came over, she greeted us openly and generously.
"Taoist Song, Jiang Ning, thank you for your hard work!"
After saying that, she formally shook hands with both Master and me, which made me feel a little unaccustomed to it.
We had known each other for years, but I had never seen her act so formally, even shaking my hand when we met.
Master nodded, and I did not say much either.
Then Li Xiaomin continued her introductions.
"Taoist Song, Jiang Ning, these two are senior executives from our company. This is our vice chairman, Huang Qianwan.
And this is Bai Youshan, the general manager in charge of the Guizhou Province region."
As she spoke, Li Xiaomin pointed at the bald