Rebirth of the Wealthy Country

Zheng family villa.

An old man in his seventies was sitting in the living room with a sad face.

This person is the third richest man in Hong Kong. His businesses include jewelry, hotels, real estate, department stores, logistics, telecommunications, infrastructure construction and financial services. Zheng Yitong, the head of the Zheng family, one of the four richest families.

!

There was a large map spread out in front of Zheng Yitong, with dozens of places marked on it with a red pen.

At this time, Zheng Jiachun and Qin Baojian came back together.

"Jushi Qin, you came just in time!"

Zheng Yitong hurriedly called Qin Baojian over, pointed at the map and said: "It's still the same problem as last time, now it's not just the Land Department of the Magic City that is putting pressure on us.

Even the Senate takes this matter very seriously.

If this matter is not handled well, our Zheng family will not only lose the support of the Elder Pavilion and the leaders of Daxia, but we will also lose the face to face the spirits of our ancestors and clans in heaven!"

Qin Baojian said with shame: "Old man, actually after you mentioned it last time, I went back and studied it day and night, and even summoned all the experts from the Daxia Feng Shui Association.

But no one dares to say that they can perfectly break this situation."

"Does that mean you didn't even recruit lay people?" Zheng Yitong frowned.

"If my master Xuan Jizi was still alive, it might be possible to resolve it easily, but now, the Feng Shui community in Daxia has a serious brain drain, and many skills have been lost." Qin Baojian said helplessly.

"Are we just going to watch people from the Sakura Kingdom openly and openly play such dirty tricks on my land of Great Xia?!"

Zheng Yitong blushed and said angrily:

"In the great summer, can't we find people who can fight against the Feng Shui masters of Sakura Country?!"

At this time, Zheng Jiachun hesitated and said:

"Dad, I have met a Feng Shui master these days. Even layman Qin suffered a loss at his hands."

"Oh? Is that so?"

Zheng Yitong turned to look at Qin Baojian.

Although Qin Baojian didn't want to admit it, he finally nodded awkwardly and described the whole story.

"Actually, I haven't lost yet, it's just that the opponent is too cunning and placed the Feng Shui bureau in a place where we can't destroy it.

If it were an upright Feng Shui duel, he might not be my opponent."

After Qin Baojian finished speaking, he quickly found a place for himself.

"Okay, Master Qin, I understand your abilities.

The most important thing now is to find this Feng Shui master."

Zheng Yitong ordered: "Son, go check it out quickly! We must invite this master over at all costs!"

"yes!"

Seeing the Zheng family's Chunhuo leaving in a hurry, Qin Baojian felt a little unhappy in his heart.

He used the art of Feng Shui to help the Zheng family reach the top. Just because of a small mistake, Mr. Zheng started to place his hopes on an unknown Feng Shui master?!

In the presidential suite of a five-star hotel in Hong Kong City.

Gong Ziyuan brought Chen Mo foot-washing water, and while washing his feet, she said softly:

"Okay, calm down, I'll help you relax and relieve stress later.

Don't be angry, Brother Mo!

It’s that guy named Huo Qigang who doesn’t know what’s good or bad.”

Chen Mo sighed and said:

"The Atomic Fund will attack soon!"

"By then, the Hong Kong city's economy will have regressed for at least ten years!"

"My industrial layout will also be greatly affected."

"Publicly and privately, I want to quickly unite with the Huo family and the Hong Kong government to make arrangements in advance to resist the attack of Ross, this gluttonous beast."

"Who knew that Huo Qigang...hey...is a thing that fails to accomplish anything but fails to accomplish anything!"

Although he knew that in the future, Hoqigang would grow into an excellent businessman.

But how could Chen Mo have time to wait for him to wake up!

Seeing Chen Mo getting angry so anxiously that his mouth was blistered, Gong Ziyuan felt very distressed.

But she doesn't have much ability herself. Regarding this kind of international short seller who can bet against developed countries, Gong Ziyuan doesn't have any good advice to provide Chen Mo.

Thinking that Chen Mo hadn't slept well for a long time, Gong Ziyuan gritted her teeth and said to Chen Mo with a red face: "Brother Mo, how about... I... I help you sleep?"

"Ah?" Chen Mo looked at Gong Ziyuan in confusion.

"Ah, what, I didn't see that you didn't have a good rest all night long and your body was exhausted!

I read online that it can help you sleep...so..."

Gong Ziyuan said, lowering her head.

"Ahem... If you want to nag me about this, I won't be sleepy!"

Chen Mo sat upright, nodded and said: "Ziyuan, think about it, I'm not forcing you."

"Think about it, hurry up, before I regret it... uh..."

Before she could finish her words, the moment Gong Ziyuan lowered her head and then raised her head, Chen Mo had already dropped all his clothes to the ground.

It's like magic!

Gong Ziyuan could swear that Chen Mo could apply for a world record at the speed of taking off his clothes!

"Why haven't I seen you so agile before?" Gong Ziyuan complained.

"Stop saying so many useless things, Ziyuan!"

Chen Mo winked frequently and patted the quilt next to him:

"Get in bed quickly!"

"My husband has already warmed the bed for you!"

Gong Ziyuan blushed, took off her clothes and got into bed.

Just when Chen Mo's eyes were red and he was about to get together with Gong Ziyuan...

"Ding dong! Ding dong!"

The door rang.

Chen Mo yelled unhappily:

"Who?!"

"Mr. Chen, I am Zheng Jiachun from Zheng Group."

Zheng Jiachun?

Zheng Zhicheng's father, the eldest son of Zheng Yitong, the head of the wealthy Zheng family?

In desperation, Chen Mo could only put on his clothes and kissed Gong Ziyuan on the face:

"This debt is owed first, and must be made up later!"

Then he went out the door.

Zheng Jiachun explained his intention:

"Mr. Chen, my father would like to ask your help for something. If you don't mind, please come with me to the Zheng family."

Although Chen Mo was confused, he didn't think too much about it. The little friction between him and Zheng Zhicheng didn't alarm Mr. Zheng.

So Chen Mo followed Zheng Jiachun to the Zheng family villa.

As soon as you enter the door.

Chen Mo saw several middle-aged people with unkind expressions staring at him.

From time to time he would sneer, as if he was very disdainful of himself.

At this time, Mr. Zheng Zheng Yitong came over, held Chen Mo's hand, and said respectfully:

"Master Chen, I have admired you for a long time!"

"You don't have to be polite, old man. May I ask why you came to me so late?" Chen Mo asked doubtfully.

Zheng Yitong was about to speak.

Qin Baojian next to him winked at a Feng Shui master next to him.

The Feng Shui master immediately stood up and said loudly:

"Wait a minute! Old man, before I get down to business, I would like to ask Master Chen for some advice on Feng Shui!"