Luo Xiaoyun felt nothing but scorn.
People living in the twenty-first century actually believed in ghosts and spirits. It was utterly ridiculous.
Even so, she did not openly contradict Duan Lianghong. Instead, she muttered indignantly, "Chairman, don't let certain people fool you with their outlandish claims. What age are we living in? Ghosts are obviously fake."
"Leaving ghost-catching aside, Qi Shi is Jinling City's foremost feng shui master. He is exceptionally well versed in selecting sites, determining orientations, and overseeing construction for palaces, homes, villages, and even cemeteries. He has even grasped the very essence of feng shui!"
"The book he compiled, Feng Shui, covers numerous disciplines, including hydrogeology, meteorology, environmental landscaping, architecture, ecology, and human life informatics. It was even reprinted in Times Periodicals."
"Every senior official in Jinling City, including the mayor, praises his Feng Shui Technique. He has handled the feng shui of all their homes. Just imagine how accomplished he is!"
"Qi Shi's reputation has now spread to other cities. Hiring him can easily cost over a hundred million, and sometimes you can't get him even if you have the money."
"Chairman, if you said this fellow was better than other feng shui masters, I might believe you to some extent. But compared with Qi Shi? There's simply no comparison!"
Her argument sounded so reasonable that even Steward Liu and Zhou Shun beside her could find nothing to say in rebuttal.
To Duan Lianghong, however, her words were grating in the extreme.
"How shortsighted! You never saw the power Mr. Jun displayed at the Splendid Manor, so naturally you have no idea how formidable he is!" Duan Lianghong snorted, seemingly lamenting Luo Xiaoyun's stupidity.
"You weren't at the Jinling Manor that day, so naturally you don't know what happened. Don't judge Mr. Jun by your shallow