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Chapter 468

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"The only ones who have a firm foothold are Jackie Chan and Li Lianjie from the mainland. Isn't it because Hollywood likes them? They are all action stars. Aren't all the productions that they've received B-list investments for the leading roles?

"For an Asian male film star who started his career with an indie film, it would be difficult for him to rise to the B-rank!"

Marsha was rude. She pressed a button and Qin Guan's file was placed in a cubicle.

According to his impression of the category, his file was quietly categorized into the C category. Among the preferred positions, he could only be ranked in the middle.

It was an important award in any country, but in Hollywood, it was just a way to raise one's social status.

There was only one criterion, and that was commercial value. They would give you a chance based on how many opportunities you had, and the final box office results would be the measure of your status in their hearts.

Facing the strict law of the jungle, people could only sigh.

In another city, Qin Guan didn't pay much attention to his file. Instead, he was busy working in his newly renovated office.

Xu Xiaoxiao and Lan Jin, who were superstitious about Chinese geomancy, invited a geomancy master to their office as a gift for the opening ceremony.

Qin Guan was instructing his employees to set up the tables and chairs in his office when he heard a bell ringing outside the door.

A middle-aged man with short hair and a long beard was standing in front of Qin Guan's office. He was wearing a blue silk Tang suit and black cloth shoes. He was carrying a linen backpack in his hand.

Xu Xiaoxiao bowed and extended his right hand in front of the middle-aged man, inviting him to come in.

"This way, please. Please help my friend check if there are any changes to the office structure."

Translator: Lan Editor: Efydatia Qin Guan was speechless. Cong Nianwei was amused by his words.

She had never been rude in front of others though, so she turned her head around. Her shoulders were shaking.

Where did this clown come from? One look at Lan Jin's expression and you could tell that he wanted to see the world in chaos.

The sage-like middle-aged man was not frightened by Xu Xiaoxiao's words. Instead, he accepted it calmly.

He twirled his beard and put one hand behind his back. Then he walked around the office leisurely.

Because he was thin, his robe swayed in the wind as he walked, and he had the demeanor of an expert.

Before Cong Nianwei could turn her head around, however, the man stopped.

"Hmm!" He cleared his throat and tilted his head in Xu's direction. "Is the structure of the house reasonable?"

"It's in the north, facing the south. The sun is clear and the space is suitable. It's very efficient..." he explained, shaking his head. Cong Nianwei trembled again.

He was the same as the agent who had taken them to look at second-hand houses.

"However …" The middle-aged expert's voice paused as he loosened his hand that was twirling his beard. He slightly shook his head and sighed.

Hearing this, Xu Xiaoxiao was shocked. He moved closer to the master and asked, "Mr. Zhong, what do you think is wrong with my buddy's company?" "Yes, Mr. Zhong. What's wrong with my buddy's company?"

Old General Zhong narrowed his eyes and chuckled. "Considering that I've checked your father's Fengshui so many times, I won't make things difficult for you. I'll help your good friend resolve the problem."

Qin Guan took the opportunity to wave at Lan Jin, who was behind them.

Goldie ran up to them, showing its teeth and asking, "What's wrong? I'm just watching the fun. "

Qin Guan pulled Lan Jin closer and pointed at Xu with his chin. "What's going on?" he asked in a low voice. Who are they? "

Lan Jin was a gossipy man. He moved closer to Qin Guan. "I was their driver on the way here. They were sitting in the back and bragging."

"I heard that they were recommended by the third nephew of the uncle of Xu Xiaoxiao's father's brother. It's said that they're from the branch of the Maoshan School from the mainland."

"They've done the geomancy for many of Xu Xiaoxiao's father's stores. The Chinese circle is small, and the stores are doing well. They've become famous."

"You know that Xu Xiaoxiao is obsessed with the ancient arts of China. Even if you told him there were phoenixes in the deep mountains, he would believe it."

Cong Nianwei tried hard not to laugh. "Isn't the Maoshan School a ghost hunter? Are there Taoists from Maoshan School in China? "

Lan Jin curled his lips. "Of course not. He said he was a branch of the secular school specializing in geomancy. I don't know what he's talking about."

Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei exchanged a look. Xu Xiaoxiao was just being nice, so they decided to let them do whatever they wanted.

Qin Guan gestured to Liu Tianxia and the other girls to take a break.

They would wait for the master named Zhong Changjie to finish setting up the formation before continuing.

Therefore, everyone took a small stool and quietly lined up in a row. They leaned against the back of the chair and watched the two people in the field work blindly.

"The companies on the left and right sides of the building are less than half a foot away from each other. If they are too close, it will be a little short and stifling, which is not conducive to the spread of the condensed baleful aura. Over time, it will easily backfire on the people working there."

Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei were in a daze. There were so many skyscrapers on Wall Street. What the hell was that condensed Evil Qi?

"Master, do you have any solution?"

"Since it's too narrow, why don't we find two objects to suppress the evil Qi and put them in front of the company?" Zhong Changjie looked at the transparent glass door and continued, "If you're afraid of losing them, you can put them in the door."

Hey! Who would put two stone lions in an accounting firm? And who would steal this thing?

Before he finished, Zhong Changjie raised his voice again. "Moreover, the glass of the building opposite is shining. When the sun shines in the morning, it will reflect into the interior of the company. If it's not a natural light, I'm afraid it will be polluted …"

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