Two men walked in.
"Master Yun, I'm terribly sorry for all the trouble this time. You even had to personally arrange the Feng Shui in my office."
"It's nothing. I'm the company's Feng Shui consultant, so naturally I should help you solve your problems."
The two middle-aged men chatted and laughed. One wore a pale blue Daoist robe and a Daoist crown, with graying temples and a distinctly sage-like air.
[Ragdoll Cat: Holy shit, that's Ma Xian, chairman of the Ma Group!]
[Lin Xubai: I never thought we'd get to see two generations of the Ma Group's leaders through a livestream!]
[Moon Over Riverboat: They're both richest-man-level figures, rarely ever seen in public. They look pretty approachable on the livestream.]
"Dad."
Seeing his father on the sofa, Ma Xian hurried over to greet him. He also introduced his companion. "This is Master Yun, whom I recently hired. He's highly accomplished in Feng Shui. Perhaps he can solve the problem with our ancestral grave."
Master Yun's eyes lit up. He nodded slightly to Ma Jin, doing his best to suppress his excitement.
This was a truly important figure.
"Hello, Master Yun."
Ma Jin showed no interest whatsoever. He said flatly, "You needn't trouble yourself over the ancestral grave. I've already found someone to handle it."
At those words,
Ma Xian complained, "Dad, the master you hired has been here for so many days without managing to relocate the grave. He hasn't even broken ground yet."
"Master Yun said that if he handled it, he could relocate the grave in under three days."
Ever since the ancestral grave developed problems,
Ma Xian knew that his father had immediately hired someone to relocate it. Yet it had taken far too long. Day after day passed, and that master had never touched the ancestral