Zhao Xing immediately invited Chen Nan to a large pagoda tree in the village, where tables and chairs had already been set up, laden with a variety of fruits and pastries, "Taoist Chen, please take a rest for a while. Later, I'll have to trouble you to help my Zhao family choose a good Feng Shui treasure spot."
Chen Nan nodded slightly, then asked curiously, "Mr. Zhao, if I may be so bold to ask, why does your Zhao family want to relocate the graves without any apparent reason?"
Zhao Xing sighed, "I won't hide it from you, Taoist Chen. Although my Zhao family is one of the four great wealthy families in Jizhou and possesses a wealth of several hundred million, who would ever complain about having too much money?"
"It was my father's dying wish to take our family's fortune to the next level and to make the Zhao Corporation the leader among Jizhou's four great wealthy families."
