With Cen Guang'an as the last line of defense, Wen Shuting felt a little at ease.

However, everything that followed was in vain, and I still couldn't help but feel disappointed.

She looked at the Feng Shui masters who had tried over and over again, using all kinds of talismans, golden water tools, and other fancy methods in turn.

As a result, no clues were found except for adding more jobs for cleaners.

On the contrary, two Feng Shui masters were injured——

One was bounced off by the invisible energy field and hit the wall. The doctor initially judged that his arm was fractured and he needed to recuperate for at least a month.

A man fainted in the underground garage for no apparent reason, and his body was so cold that people almost thought he was dead.

Fortunately, someone used a magic weapon to save him, but it is said that his vitality was also severely damaged.

Wen Shuting looked at these Feng Shui masters. None of them were nameless lowlifes. They were all quite famous. Otherwise, they would not have dared to accept her 1000 million yuan order.

However, until now, no one has been able to discover the crux of the problem.

A group of Feng Shui masters also went from being confident when they first arrived to feeling depressed and frustrated now, and no one dared to look at Wen Shuting.

"Dr. Wen, your phone number..."

Wen Shuting, who had a headache, waved her hand, indicating not to disturb her with such things at this time.

Then he ordered his subordinates:
"Please ask these masters to leave first, don't forget the transportation fee."

Mr. Ai nodded with understanding:
"clear."

It doesn't matter if you give up some money, don't make enemies with the Feng Shui master for nothing.

Mr. Ai took out the red envelopes he had prepared and distributed them to these hard-working Feng Shui masters one by one.

In fact, the red envelopes were the richest for the two injured Feng Shui masters.

Others saw it and had no objections.

We all know about medical expenses, we all understand.

but……

"Wen Dong."

An old man in white stood up and spoke suddenly.

The old man's surname is Yang, he is a Feng Shui master of the Earth Sanhe Sect. He spends most of his time in Xiangjiang. He is good at visiting ghost houses and looking for dragons and acupuncture points. He is not proficient in such evil practices, but he happened to be in Yanjing recently, so he was invited to join them. come over.

Master Yang is the fastest to give up among all Feng Shui masters today, and he is also the most free and easy-going.

Others may want to whitewash it a bit, saying that it is not their own ability that is responsible for the problem.

But Master Yang directly said that he was not good at learning and could only be a bystander today.

At this time, Master Yang refused the red envelope, his eyes bright and curious:

"There's no need for a red envelope. It's just that I, an old man, have a merciless request."

Wen Shuting looked sideways:
"Oh?"

Master Yang smiled implicitly:
"Director Wen should have invited other masters to come."

Wen Shuting raised his eyebrows but said nothing.

Just this subtle movement made Master Yang confirm her answer.

Immediately laughed:

"No, I see that although Dong Wen is disappointed, he still has expectations. He should have invited a master who is really capable of solving this problem to support him. Let me guess, the Xuanmen in Yanjing recently... Could it be Master Cen Guang Ancen?"

Other Feng Shui masters had heard nothing about it until Cen Guangan's name appeared from Master Yang's mouth.

They all exclaimed:

"Ma Yi Shenxiang? Is his old man coming?"

"All the founders of Xuanmen are dispatched, and it is indeed Wen Shuting of the Tianwen Group."

"Then can this matter be resolved today?"

"..."

Everyone was talking about it, and most people took back their hands that took the red envelope.

These Feng Shui masters usually hang around the rich and powerful, and they are not short of the tens of thousands of travel expenses. On the contrary, they are more curious about what it will be like if Master Cen takes action to solve the problems they cannot solve.

As a result, their thoughts were highly consistent with what Master Yang said next - "So, can you let us stay and watch the fun, so that we can understand the 'death'?"

Wen Shuting looked at the eyes that were looking at her eagerly and did not agree, but said:
"It depends on what Master Cen wants. He should be here soon."

This sentence can be regarded as a disguised admission of Master Yang's guess.

A group of Feng Shui masters immediately began to discuss:
"Can Master Cen solve it? Isn't he good at physiognomy?"

"I was born in sackcloth and looked like a god, but it is not limited to that. Do you really think that your status as the founder of Xuanmen is for nothing?"

"That's right, among the big guys in Xuanmen today, the number one position is naturally Wuliangshanren, and no one will have any objection. As for the number two spot, I feel that Master Cen and the others can compete with each other, and there is no distinction between top and bottom. .”

"..."

These people kept discussing each other's words.

Until Wen Shuting's secretary came and said:

"Master Cen has arrived at the hotel door."

Wen Shuting nodded to everyone:

"Wait a moment, I'll go meet Master Cen."

Master Yang said hurriedly:
"No! Let's go together!"

Wen Shuting couldn't resist and agreed.

The other Feng Shui masters could not restrain their curiosity and followed suit.

The welcoming team inexplicably turned into a huge formation of more than 30 people, heading towards the gate in a mighty manner.

at this time.

Cen Guang'an got out of the car in front of the hotel gate and looked up to see Mr. Ai of the hotel welcoming him warmly.

"Master Cen, you are finally here!"

Cen Guangan smiled and waved his hand.

Although he seems to have a good temper, his attitude is actually more of a master-like alienation.

But this alienation completely dissipated in an instant when he turned around and looked at the car:

"Sui Sui, don't sleep, we're here!"

This patient and coaxing tone stunned Mr. Ai and the hotel staff.

They watched helplessly as Master Cen not only spoke amiably like the grandpa next door, he even bent down to pick up someone in the carriage!
"No need, Master Cen, I'll do it."

Another young man's voice stopped him.

Cen Guang'an straightened up reluctantly and muttered:

"I'm not too old to hold a child..."

The sound floated into the ears of Mr. Ai and others, and they all felt a chill in their hearts.

Then, they saw the other side of the car door open from the inside, and a tall and handsome young man came out holding a cub as soft and soft as a white jade dumpling. Their eyes couldn't help but focus on it——

The one sleeping on the young man's shoulder is Master Cen's granddaughter?

Ling Zhe patted Suisui's back gently and said in a breathy voice:

"Suisui, we're here. You didn't say so yourself, do you want to come over and have a look?"

Suisui made a humming sound while he was sleeping, and barely opened his eyes a crack. He was so sleepy that he obviously didn't wake up.

Ling Zhe couldn't help but push her any further, so he continued to pat her back gently to calm her down.

When Cen Guang'an saw this, he couldn't help but take Suisui over.

Leading his apprentice Atui, who came down from the passenger seat carrying large and small bags, he nodded towards Mr. Ai:
"Go ahead."

Mr. Ai put aside his confusion and quickly led Cen Guangan inside.

Ling Zhe, who was holding Suisui in his arms, slowly followed behind.

However, due to the delay of a few minutes when getting off the car, it was just enough for Wen Shuting to bring the mighty team over.

Looking from afar——

Majestic and powerful!

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