The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 441 - 0441 The Master’s Calculation

Chapter 441: Chapter 0441 The Master’s Calculation

Geng Liang, when he was young, devoted all his heart to work and neglected the education of his son.

As a result, he let his son grow up unchecked.

The boy never gave him peace of mind since he was little.

Basically, throughout junior high and high school, he kept transferring to different schools just to move up.

He was either fighting or messing with women all the time; school principals were just saving his face.

If it weren’t for him, Geng Xiaojun would have been expelled long ago.

College was also a matter of Geng Liang pulling strings to get him in, and that guy still didn’t change his ways, causing trouble there as well.

Because of this, Geng Liang almost died of anger.

Knowing his son’s true abilities, no matter what his wife said, he insisted on not letting his son enter the officialdom.

Now, taking advantage of his connections, his son has started a small company doing landscaping projects.

Whenever the city has landscaping work, they always look out for Geng Xiaojun and have already given him several projects.

That kid is unreliable, but he can get things done.

At least he wouldn’t skimp on work or materials, just taking the profit he amended for himself.

This point was quite satisfying to Geng Liang.

This time, the Chinese rose project in the city was intended to be undertaken as a major project.

If successful, Longjiawan Village alone would have more than a thousand acres of terraced fields available for planting.

Whether for exports or domestic sales, it would be a huge benefit.

Naturally, Geng Xiaojun wouldn’t let go of this opportunity and specifically followed Geng Liang.

The Feng Shui Master, too, had been recommended by Geng Xiaojun for Geng Liang.

He had quite a reputation, being quite famous in the officialdom of South Yangtze Province.

After Geng Liang took the master into the greenhouse, Geng Xiaojun, having just smoked outside, was about to enter.

But suddenly, a son of another director poked him from behind and reminded him, "Brother Jun, quickly look to your left."

"What’s that?"

Upon turning his head, Geng Xiaojun’s pupils dilated, and drool almost flowed from the corner of his mouth.

His eyes were fixed on Lin Yingying.

Lin Yingying was a beauty no doubt, but even if she was in the city, she wouldn’t stand out as startlingly beautiful.

Standing on a red piece of land, among a crowd of rural aunties and young women, Lin Yingying looked like a fairy descended from heaven.

Geng Xiaojun’s eyes revealed his infatuation as his heart thumped uncontrollably.

Curiosity piqued, he asked the person behind him, "Who is this girl? I don’t recall having seen her before?"

The others shook their heads; they were not from the same circle and had never seen her before.

Geng Xiaojun, who was known as the Chaos Devil King, didn’t care that Long Fei was standing next to Lin Yingying.

He took a step forward, ready to join in on the excitement.

However, Lin Yingying took Long Fei’s hand and followed behind the village head, Li Fugui, into the greenhouse.

Long Fei wanted to see what methods this Feng Shui Master had.

"Damn it, a fresh flower stuck in cow dung!"

Geng Xiaojun touched the corner of his mouth, his face full of disdain towards Long Fei.

Dark-skinned and dressed so plainly.

The clothes he was wearing were probably all street stall goods, with some big rolls underneath his clothes.

He, in his Armani suit, believed himself to be a hundred times more handsome than Long Fei.

A group of well-dressed young men followed him inside the greenhouse.

Indeed, the situation inside was not optimistic; Master Tang Fengnian had looked through several greenhouses in succession.

The Chinese roses had been planted at different times from front to back.

The newly bloomed ones were very vibrant, the flowers were twice as large as those sold outside, and the colors were quite beautiful, filled with a rich fragrance.

Towards the back, the ones planted earlier, though not yet past their blooming season, were already showing signs of decline.

Inside one greenhouse, the flowers were wilting terribly, almost on the brink of withering.

The agricultural experts conducting experiments here had invited many colleagues to study the problem for many days, but to no avail.

Eventually, they placed all their hopes on Feng Shui, which they usually had no regard for.

At the moment, that was the only explanation.

Master Tang Fengnian, holding a compass, made a round, then stroked his beard and led the group outside to take a look at the surrounding environment.

Geng Liang couldn’t help but ask, "Master, is the situation serious? Is there a way to solve it?"

Master Tang Fengnian furrowed his brows, his expression grave as he said, "It’s difficult, very difficult indeed!"

Geng Liang and the people behind him instantly tensed up; they had finally found a project with development potential and did not want to give it up easily.

Master Tang Fengnian pointed to the mountains behind and explained to everyone, "Ladies and gentlemen, please observe this mountain forming a crescent shape, high in the east and low in the west, like a great dragon coiling. In Feng Shui, such a place is called a dragon burial site. These places usually have strong Yang energy, as if bathed in Dragon Blood. The absence of Yin Qi to balance it causes the Yang energy to be overly domineering, drying up all the moisture in the soil."

As he spoke, he picked up a handful of red soil and showed it to everyone, "You all can take a look at the red soil beneath our feet; this is a manifestation of excessive Yang energy. The soil has a high sand content and lacks moisture to bond together, leading to plants growing quickly but also drying out swiftly. The blooming period of Chinese roses is short; they can bloom and mature before drying out. On the surface, this soil seems quite suitable. However, the side effect is that after the flowers bloom, the moisture in them is not easily retained. Hence, they begin to wilt as soon as they bloom!"

The audience nodded understandingly, having initially thought his statements would be unfathomably mystical, yet they turned out to be very down-to-earth.

Even the agricultural experts couldn’t help but nod in agreement.

Indeed, their investigations had also pointed to this as a contributing factor.

The soil here seemed to have a water-absorbing effect.

No matter how much water was poured, it would be completely absorbed overnight, rendering it ineffective.

Mayor Geng Liang asked, "May I ask Master Tang, is there a solution?"

Master Tang Fengnian pinched his fingers and pointed towards East Mountain, confidently addressing Geng Liang, "Mr. Mayor, please see, it is precisely because the mountain to the east blocks the ingress of water vapor, hence disrupting the Yin and Yang balance and turning this place into barren land. If someone were to flatten that mountain peak and introduce water vapor to neutralize the Yang energy here, the Feng Shui issue would resolve itself!"

Geng Liang felt a surge of frustration, having thought that Master Tang Fengnian would have a viable solution.

Not to mention the enormous funds required for blasting the mountain, which stood two to three hundred meters tall.

The cost of the explosives alone was unfathomable.

This suggestion was utterly impractical!

However, he still admired Master Tang Fengnian’s knowledge of Feng Shui, deeming his words coherent and faultless.

Master Tang Fengnian stroked his beard, the corners of his mouth curling up slightly.

This was precisely the effect he wanted; his previous speech was pure nonsense.

He did know a bit about Feng Shui, but certainly not to the extent of moving mountains and altering Feng Shui.

He deliberately suggested an unsolvable solution to trouble others.

Since they couldn’t achieve it anyway, there was no way to verify the truth of his words.

He made a suggestion yet couldn’t be blamed for low expertise, as it was their inability to execute the task that was the issue, not his.

His reputation as a master was built on such calculations.

Just as he was feeling smug, Long Fei, who had been silent on the side for a long time, suddenly burst into laughter.

All the officials present furrowed their brows.

Master Tang Fengnian also furrowed his brow, looking at Long Fei with displeasure.

That laughter was clearly a provocation!