"Xin Xin, tell that real estate boss we're free tomorrow at ten o'clock. If he's available then, have him contact us," Zhao Yan said to Wu Jiaxin after entering the room.
Wu Jiaxin took out her phone and said, "Okay, I'll ask him right away."
A moment later, a message returned.
"Sister Zhao, the boss said it's no problem."
"Then you should get some rest early," Zhao Yan said.
From ten to twelve, she drew five talismans in two hours.
Zhao Yan stretched, her success rate greatly increased. She looked back and saw that the Painted Skin Ghost, Zhou Xin, was still behind her.
"Master, you said you'd fold a beautiful paper wife for me. When will it be ready?"
Zhao Yan said, "You haven't told me what she should look like yet."
The Painted Skin Ghost, Zhou Xin, chuckled and said, "Just fold her to look like Master."
Five minutes later, Zhou Xin covered his mouth and disappeared, crying.
The next day.
Zhao Yan woke up precisely at eight.
Wu Jiaxin always woke up earlier than her, and breakfast was already bought.
Just after finishing breakfast, Wu Jiaxin said softly, "Sister Zhao, Boss Xu has arrived."
Zhao Yan put down her bowl and said, "So soon."
She quickly checked her phone. It was only around eight o'clock. She quickly wiped her mouth, got up, and walked towards the door.
A stretched Lincoln limousine was parked at the entrance.
Wu Jiaxin had already organized Boss Xu's information and handed it to Zhao Yan.
Zhao Yan quickly scanned it. Xu Wen was forty-eight years old, a self-made man who founded Hundred Days Group, with a company valuation of three hundred billion. It also included a photo of Xu Wen.
"Master Zhao, please get in the car."
Zhao Yan was waiting at the door. The car window rolled down, and a middle-aged man in his forties sat in the back. Beside him sat a man in his thirties who glanced at Zhao Yan and waved at her.
"Please wait a moment," Zhao Yan said softly.
She asked Wu Jiaxin to close the door.
After it was closed, two young men helped her open the car door.
Zhao Yan got into the car, and Wu Jiaxin quickly followed.
As soon as they entered the car, Xu Wen raised his hand and said to Zhao Yan, "I've heard so much about you, Master Zhao."
Zhao Yan said, "Boss Xu, have you met me before?"
"At a previous gathering, I told President Lin about my family's situation, and he immediately introduced you to me. When he spoke of you, President Lin was incredibly effusive, making me very curious about who you are to be praised so highly by President Lin."
"As soon as I had time, I had my assistant contact you immediately."
Although he hadn't met Zhao Yan, he had his assistant look up Zhao Yan's information.
His investigation revealed a great deal of mystery; much of her information couldn't be found. Only some basic details were uncovered. When he tried to investigate further, he found that much of the information was locked and untraceable.
When he looked at Zhao Yan again, he felt an added sense of mystery.
"So that's how it is. I was wondering how someone of Boss Xu's caliber would think of a small fry like me," Zhao Yan said softly.
"Miss Zhao, if you are a small fry, then there are no big figures in this world."
As he spoke, Xu Wen gave his assistant a look.
The assistant immediately took out a document and handed it over.
"Miss Zhao, please take a look. This is the wiring diagram of my house's structure, along with pictures of my surroundings," Xu Wen said.
Zhao Yan took the documents and flipped through them. The information was comprehensive, including structural diagrams of the house.
After looking for a while, Zhao Yan closed the documents and said, "Boss Xu, there are no issues with the yang dwelling of your house."
"The yang dwelling has a wide and open layout. Whether it's the north facing the sun or the south allowing for good qi flow, it's all excellent!"
Xu Wen said, "Then why do I often hear footsteps in my house at night, and sometimes even a woman's crying? What is going on?"
He had first sought help from a renowned master in Jiangcheng. That master had told him that there were problems with the yang dwelling, leading to it being tainted by evil energy.
The master required an appointment to handle the matter.
Even if he spent a lot of money, he still had to wait for an appointment. He couldn't wait any longer. Coincidentally, during a business negotiation, he mentioned it to Lin Xihang, and through him, he learned about Zhao Yan.
"If the yang dwelling is fine, then we can investigate from the yin dwelling."
As she spoke, Zhao Yan looked at Xu Wen's face.
"Boss Xu, your cheekbones are dark and dull. You must have lost a small fortune recently."
"Furthermore, your financial luck is not smooth. If this continues, after losing a small fortune, it will become a major financial loss. After losing a major fortune, I fear it will lead to the omen of losing your wife."
Hearing Zhao Yan's words, Xu Wen's brows furrowed tightly, and his expression turned very unpleasant.
Although Zhao Yan's past experiences couldn't be traced, her recent experiences had been thoroughly investigated.
Especially her live-streamed fortune-telling, which was always accurate and had an excellent reputation.
"Then, according to Master Zhao, how can this be resolved?" Xu Wen asked.
"It's still early. Why don't we turn around immediately and go directly to the yin dwelling of your house to take a look?" Zhao Yan suggested.
Xu Wen looked at the driver and said, "Old He, turn around and head to Jianghuang Cemetery."
"Yes, Boss."
The car turned around and headed to Jianghuang Cemetery.
From Xu Wen, Zhao Yan learned that this Jianghuang Cemetery was built by Xu Wen himself.
Especially after he became wealthy, he started believing in feng shui.
This cemetery cost nearly ten million to build, and he even moved his ancestors' graves there.
Upon arriving at Jianghuang Cemetery, Zhao Yan got out of the car.
"This cemetery covers nearly a hundred acres. Looking down from the mountain, you can see most of Jiangcheng's scenery."
"The feng shui of this place was determined by a master. He said the feng shui was excellent, and as long as the ancestors were buried here, my business would prosper, and my family would flourish."
"Just as that master said, after the cemetery was established and the graves were moved, my business did indeed improve significantly."
"To be honest, if President Lin hadn't praised Master Zhao so highly, I would have doubted Master Zhao's abilities somewhat."
Zhao Yan glanced around the cemetery. She had gotten a good look at it while driving up the mountain.
Now, standing on the mountain, she could see even more clearly.
"This is indeed a very good feng shui spot. The mountains and water are hidden, the tail of the mountain resembles a dragon's tail, and the head of the mountain resembles a dragon's head."
"Standing here and looking out, it's like a crouching dragon in deep water. If the ancestors are buried here and receive the dragon energy from the feng shui, it will surely affect the prosperity of future generations."
Xu Wen nodded and immediately gave Zhao Yan a thumbs-up. "Miss Zhao is right. The feng shui master back then said the same thing."
"If that's the case, then the problem shouldn't be with the yin dwelling, right?"
Zhao Yan shook her head. "It seems now that the problem might indeed be with this cemetery."
Saying that, Zhao Yan extended her hand and pointed forward, saying, "Boss Xu, please look in the direction I'm pointing."
"The crouching dragon is lying down, but the dragon's head is severed by an obstruction. Doesn't it look like a dragon-slaying platform!"