Overhearing the conversation had been purely unintentional.
After he came over, Zheng Weijun displayed a wide smile. Even if he was unhappy, he couldn't reveal it.
"Mr. Wang, is there anything wrong with that?" he asked.
"No, it's fine," Wang Yao said.
"That's good," Zheng Weijun said.
A few days ago, he had secretly invited a famous Feng Shui master from the south to see the place. Like a typical businessman, Zheng Weijun was a bit superstitious. As a result, the master praised the place, saying that it was suitable for business and livability, as well as where money could be made. He also said that the position was not suitable to be empty. It would be better if there was a Feng Shui stone put there. That statement coincided with Wang Yao's words, so his original suspicion was immediately gone. It was replaced by surprise and conviction. A large piece of Lingbi stone was quickly put there.
