"Dell and I opened a hotel together. It's going to open next month. You, Fali, and Gerlyn can come to the opening ceremony."
"Okay." Chen Zhao didn't reject.
"Chen, I heard that China has feng shui, right?" Dell looked at Chen Zhao, his eyes sparkling.
Before he finished, Chen Zhao could guess what he was planning.
"I don't know feng shui, but I can introduce you to someone," Chen Zhao said.
Chen Zhao thought of Li Qing.
Li Qing looked like a typical Chinese woman.
She wasn't very educated, but she was hardworking and honest.
But Chen Zhao knew Li Qing's real identity. She was a warlock.
Li Qing knew feng shui and physiognomy.
"Oh, why do you suddenly want to know feng shui?" Chen Zhao was confused.
"Our hotel was a bankrupt hotel, and we bought it at a low price. Apparently, before that, someone committed suicide in the hotel. At the same time, there were supernatural incidents. Then we found a priest, and after the priest walked around the hotel, he said that the location of the hotel was very strange, and it was best to find a Chinese Fengshui master to take a look. You're the only Chinese we know, so we thought of you," Dell explained.
"How about this? When you're free, I'll bring the feng shui master I know to your hotel, but I can't guarantee that she'll be able to help you."
"When will you be free in the near future?"
"I have a lot of time. My friend can spare some time too," Chen Zhao said. "It depends on you two … Risfar can't get out of bed for now. Dell, you can take us there."
"I can go anytime too," Dell answered casually.
"I said at night."
"At night? Why? "
"Didn't you say that supernatural incidents happened in the hotel? How can you see them in the day? It's more likely to happen at night."
"You're crazy. There's no one in the hotel right now. Won't you be scared to death if you go to such a big hotel at night?"
"It's not like you're alone. I have my friend with you."
"Can I not go?"
"If you're scared, you can stay at the door. I'll go in with my friend."
Chen Zhao didn't force Dell to go in. He just needed him to lead the way. That was all.
"Oh, why do you want to open a hotel?" Chen Zhao asked curiously.
"Mainly because Dell wants to do something." Risfar said, "That's why he's interested in that hotel. However, he doesn't have enough cash on hand, so he dragged me along. I saw that the hotel's facilities and location are pretty good. It doesn't require too much investment, and the price is rather low. It's a pretty good choice as an investment."
"Didn't you know that the hotel was in trouble before you bought it?"
"I know, but I didn't pay too much attention to it. The price of that hotel was too low."
"When did you realize there was a problem?"
"We wanted to ask the original hotel manager to come back and continue working for us, but the hotel manager refused to come back no matter what. He even said some strange things and told us to be careful. The two of us felt a little uncomfortable, so we went to find a priest."
"Where did you find that priest?"
"He's an old priest. I was introduced to him by someone else."
"How about tomorrow night?"
"So fast?"
"Isn't it better to solve the problem earlier?"
"I need to prepare," Dell said hesitantly.
"What do you need to prepare?"
"Mentally prepare."
Chen Zhao rolled his eyes.
The three chatted until Lora came in and called them for dinner.
Risfar still couldn't sit at the table, so he could only watch Chen Zhao and Dell leave.
During dinner, little Gerlyn, Faith, Ronnie, and Vera played hard.
When they got home, little Gerlyn, Faith, Ronnie, and Vera had a life-and-death farewell.
It was as if they would never see each other again. The four children cried their hearts out.
"Chen, why didn't you say anything? Are you tired? "
"No, Johnny and Dell opened a hotel together. Their new hotel seems to have encountered a supernatural incident. I'm going to check it out tomorrow night."
"It's just a supernatural incident. Why are you so worried?"
To Fali, a small supernatural incident was nothing to Chen Zhao.
"The problem this time might not be as simple as a supernatural incident. If it's just a few evil spirits, it can be easily solved. It might be related to Fengshui."
"Oh? Fengshui? I've studied it. "
Fali was instantly energized. She started explaining what she'd learned from the books.
"This kind of hotel is haunted because the front door is facing north. Black Tortoise is water and the air is cold. The wind blows the cold air into the building and it gathers. After a while, it becomes a land of Yin …" Fali continued. "Chen, bring me tomorrow night. I might be able to give you some pointers and change the layout slightly. That way, you can change the Fengshui."
"Fali, pregnant people can't go to that kind of place. You have to stay away from it. The cold air is quite harmful to people, especially pregnant women."
Chen Zhao's words dispelled Fali's thoughts. She was rather depressed.
Chen Zhao didn't know Fengshui, but he clearly didn't trust Fali.
Ever since Fali got pregnant, she'd been learning Mandarin and Fengshui. As long as she thought it was related to Chinese culture, she would learn it.
Recently, she'd fallen in love with ink painting. She could already draw runes on a piece of flawless Xuan paper.
She didn't have any teachers to guide her. She learned from videos on the Internet and some books.
It would be a miracle if she could learn anything.
What made Chen Zhao speechless was that Fali had collected all of her works.
To put it nicely, each work was proof of her progress.
If she became famous in the future, these paintings would be very valuable.
Most of the time, Chen Zhao loved her. As long as Fali liked it, he liked it too.
But Chen Zhao really wanted to burn the works that insulted China's ink painting.
Chen Zhao always felt that Fali's ink painting had some kind of magic. It was a magic that people couldn't like.
Chen Zhao had once tried to comfort himself by saying that those paintings were only the works of beginners.
But after seeing Gerlyn's decent works, Chen Zhao completely recognized the truth. Fali really didn't have any artistic talent.
Fali's works only embodied two-thirds of the essence of ink painting, ink painting.
Moreover, Fali was learning the most complicated category of ink painting, splash-ink painting.
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