I rely on metaphysics to keep the boss alive and get rich

Chapter 19 Mr. Li, now is not the time to be angry

"What did you say?"

How can this happen?
Who is the main person who will destroy other people's cemeteries?
Li Zhihe's fist clenched tighter and tighter, and finally hit the table with a 'bang'.

The mobile phone was also thrown on the ground, the kind that broke into several pieces in an instant.

Anyone who encounters such a thing will not be happy, right?

Not to mention being unhappy, at this moment, as a son, I'm afraid he even has the heart to kill someone.

Yun Sangyu watched the man in front of him vent his emotions, and after a while, he finally spoke:
"President Li, now is not the time to be angry."

As soon as these words came out, the man recovered a little bit of reason.

"Does Miss Yun know who did it?" asked.

cough cough.

"Here, Mr. Li should ask the police uncle."

Once reported, the police have the right to adjust the monitoring.

Come to think of it, President Li's mother's grave shouldn't be in some backcountry, right?

Don't you know after this investigation?

"Then why did Miss Yun say that now is not the time to be angry?"

Yun Sangyu twitched the corners of her mouth:

"Mr. Li, you must have heard of Feng Shui, right? Graves cannot be moved casually. Even for ordinary grave relocations, you have to keep an eye on the date and make all preparations.

Still the same sentence, everything is about mutual generation and mutual restraint, especially in metaphysics. "

The man was silent for a few seconds, then raised his head, his eyes deepened slightly:

"So, what remedy does Miss Yun have here?"

Things have already happened, and they can only be remedied, after all, time cannot be turned back, no.

Yun Sangyu didn't hide it, she was very straightforward:
"Remedy is possible. Do a ritual ceremony to comfort the dead, and then move the grave."

However, ordinary feng shui masters can't do this kind of remediation, and they need a certain amount of Taoism to do it, otherwise they will be easily backlashed.

Yun Sangyu didn't say the latter sentence.

A little too cocky, isn't it?

Better be quiet.

But, who is a man?

How could one fail to see the pride and confidence on the woman's face?
"Since Miss Yun said so, it must be possible to do it?"

"Okay."

cough.

The man tapped the table again with his fingers:
"Miss Yun, I wonder if I can accept Li's order?"

Ok?
Yun Sangyu suddenly raised her head:
"President Li means, let me do this?"

A little bit surprised.

After all, what this man has shown before is that he doesn't believe in himself.

Who knew that he would suddenly entrust such an important matter to himself?
Are rich people so changeable in their ideas?
"Miss Yun is so confident, Li seems to have to believe it."

Yun Sangyu smiled:
"Thank you, President Li, for your love. Let's see when President Li has time."

In terms of time, it is a bit hanging.

"I'm flying abroad tonight."

In other words: no time.

This.
Yun Sangyu frowned:
"I wonder if Mr. Li has any photos around the cemetery?"

"Yes, wait a moment."

"Ok."

Li Zhihe turned around and went to the bookshelf behind, and reached out to take down a photo album on the top shelf.

Take it over and open it.

"Just these few pages, Ms. Yun, take a look."

Yun Sangyu took it and looked carefully.

From the pictures, the location of the cemetery is very well chosen.

This kind of position is not something that ordinary people can buy. It belongs to the land of blessings and shadows.

A few photos were quickly flipped through and closed.

"Boss Li, I still need the current photo."

(End of this chapter)