Chapter 88 Looking at Feng Shui 2-"The City God is my ancestor, it turns out that I am the Nth generation of God"
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Seeing Zhao Ankun's look, Liu Hang's heart tightened instantly. He swallowed nervously and asked cautiously: "Master Zhao, have you found the problem?"
Zhao Ankun shook his head, with a bit of confusion in his tone: "The trouble is the trouble, I didn't find any problem at all."
Zhao Ankun walked into the yard again, stopped, put his hands behind his back, and thought carefully. Wu Jiang also approached him at this time.
"Uncle Zhao, isn't there something wrong with the feng shui in the factory?"
Zhao Ankun shook his head again and said to Wu Jiang: "The Feng Shui here is pretty good. I'll tell you in a simple way. It's too complicated for you to understand."
"Boss Liu's factory has a flat and open terrain, and there are no road rushes, sky-cutting evil, sharp corners, or sources of pollution. The office building is still in a prosperous position, and the trees planted in the yard are also very particular."
Having said this, Zhao Ankun turned to Liu Hang and asked: "Boss Liu, did you ask a Feng Shui master to see the layout of your factory?"
Liu Hang quickly shook his head and said, "This is how it is when I rent it. It has not been changed. I heard that the layout of the entire park was designed by the owner of the industrial park."
Zhao Ankun nodded, "That's right, I definitely asked for guidance from an expert here."
Wu Jiang frowned and made another guess: "Uncle Zhao, since you can't see the problem, has Brother Liu offended someone and someone deliberately harmed him secretly?"
Before Zhao Ankun could speak this time, Liu Hang shook his head and rejected it.
"It shouldn't be. I'm just a small boss, and I've never offended anyone. Who would harm me when they have nothing to do?"
Zhao Ankun also agreed with his statement. Even though Liu Hang could earn several million a year, in the Shenzhen city, there are a lot of people who earn more than him. If it is really artificial, the price is definitely not small.
Wu Jiang put forward another point of view, "Since there is no problem with the Yangzhai and the factory, is there something wrong with the Yinzhai?"
This is what Zhao Ankun is confused about. Problems in the ghost house will indeed affect the fortunes of future generations, but generally speaking, if there are problems in the ghost house, the reaction will be on the descendants, such as the offspring losing money, getting sick, and having everything go wrong.
Liu Hang's company can meet these requirements, but his company's employees frequently have accidents, which makes no sense.
Zhao Ankun expressed his thoughts and now reached a deadlock again.
Zhao Ankun frowned, clasped his hands behind his back, and paced repeatedly. After a while, he finally made up his mind: "Boss Liu, now that the situation has come to a point, I can only go and see your ghost house. Where is your ancestral grave? Has there been any change recently?"
Hearing this, Liu Hang quickly said: "Master Zhao, my ancestral grave is in my hometown, also in Cangming County. During the Chinese New Year, my dad went to pay homage and found nothing unusual."
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