Shocking! A master of metaphysics has been mind-reading!

After adding each other on WeChat and adding each other's names in her contacts, Xia Wange was eager to leave.

What she fears most is seeing others respectfully asking her for advice, especially those older than her. It's not that she doesn't want to teach, but she finds it strange, genuinely strange.

If someone criticizes her, she can talk back for three days and three nights. But if someone respectfully calls her "Shishu" (a term of respect for a senior female disciple) and asks her for advice, she can only stammer and mumble her questions while digging her toes into the ground.

She didn't know what her own mindset was. She might only be able to take on apprentices when she was very old in this lifetime. No, it was uncertain whether she would even live to be old.

At first, the other person didn't know her, so she could observe them with a test mindset. But now that the other person has recognized her, she just wants to run away as soon as possible.

"Uh, well, I just overheard you mention two questions, but there are three. I left a note with all the questions written down. Go check it out yourself."

After saying that, Xia Wange pushed Lu Qiu and hurriedly walked out. "I have something to do, so I'll go first. Remember to personally deal with any problems you haven't discovered. Contact me again if anything comes up."

Lu Qiu didn't say much, letting Xia Wange push him away. He recalled what she had just said, "But there are three problems." Without hesitation or ambiguity, she was indeed confident in her field of expertise.

"Thank you for your guidance, Martial Uncle." Fang Qingzi bowed slightly. "Take care, Martial Uncle."

Once Xia Wange had completely disappeared through the doorway, Mingzhu, who was still standing there in a daze, finally remembered that he should see her off. He hurriedly ran over, only to find that the two had already gone far away and disappeared around the corner. Only Assistant Xu was left, hurriedly holding his phone and saying as he left, "Mr. Ming, there's no need to see me off. Please stay."

Mingzhu snapped out of his daze and whispered, "Master Fang, is that really your martial uncle?"

Fang Qingzi straightened up, somewhat displeased. "Could something like this be fake?"

"No, that's not what I meant," Mingzhu quickly said. "I just think Master Xia is so young."

Fang Qingzi said, "Regardless of age, this profession doesn't care about age, but rather talent and experience. Uncle Xia just hasn't been seriously involved in business before, so his reputation only circulates within our circle. Even my master himself said that he is far inferior to him."

Mingzhu gasped. He glanced at Xu Cui, who was still in a daze, and nudged her with his shoulder. Seeing that she had come to her senses, Mingzhu gasped again along with Xu Cui.

Xu Cui clapped her hands, her expression excited. She never expected that the master she had invited would actually be a big shot in the industry! Such opportunities are rare and hard to come by!

Her gaze shifted, and she spotted Fang Qingzi. She quickly said, "Master, you just said that the withered tree in the southwest corner of this courtyard should be moved and replaced with a vibrant, healthy tree, right? Do you have any tree recommendations?"

"Anything is fine, as long as it has strong vitality. The southwest corner represents the position of the female homeowner, so keeping it clean and flat is the most important thing."

Xu Cui nodded. "And this jade, wouldn't it be best to donate it?"

Fang Qingzi said, "Yes, it's best to donate it. Actually, even without this jade, the withered tree behind it wouldn't have had that much of an impact on you. The main thing is that this jade was pulled out of a dead person's mouth and anus, and the corner you placed it in is right in the southwest corner of the second floor..."

At this point, Fang Qingzi suddenly froze, and looked at Mingzhu, saying, "You said before that you had excessive sleepiness?"

"Huh?" Mingzhu rubbed his beer belly. "Master, I think I'm just too tired recently, that's why I'm so sleepy, but I don't have a headache..."

"I understand. The two issues found here are your wife's problems. Your problem isn't here!" As she spoke, Fang Qingzi quickly walked to the living room, pulled out the piece of paper that had been pressed under the cup, and opened it.

[1. Remove the dead tree in the southwest corner. Whether or not to plant another tree is optional, but the area must be kept clean and level. A small area outside the southwest corner should also be kept clean.]

Fang Qingzi looked puzzled. "Does the area outside the yard also belong to your family?"

"It doesn't belong to me, it's public property." Mingzhu patted his belly.

Xu Cui said, "Maybe it's part of my family's shared area? This community is pretty shady; even villas have some shared area. I only found out when I was chatting with the lady in front of me. She was so angry that she moved the perimeter wall outwards."

"I see." Fang Qingzi nodded, looking enlightened, and continued reading.

[Second, it is recommended to ventilate the storage room more often. Donate the Han Dynasty jade in the corner, preferably to a museum. It is also recommended to dispose of the Tang Dynasty tri-colored pottery in the south (it has little impact and can be left as is)]

Mingzhu quickly said, "Master, you just said that it's best not to buy that piece of porcelain again."

Fang Qingzi continued reading.

[3. If the male head of the household is lacking energy, prone to sleepiness and fatigue, there may be a problem with the ancestral home or the gravesite. It's best to have it checked locally, as the current condition may just be a precursor.]

Fang Qingzi tightened his grip on the paper in his hand. This was a question he had only thought of after being reminded of it earlier. His senior uncle was indeed as good as his senior uncle; he saw things comprehensively.

Thinking of this, he looked at Mingzhu: "When shall we depart?"

Mingzhu was momentarily at a loss for words. He was both afraid and felt that things were happening too quickly.

"Whenever Master deems it appropriate, we will go." Xu Cui knew her husband was an indecisive person, so she immediately made the decision, "We will follow you, Master."

Fang Qingzi said, "Since it was my senior uncle who instructed me to do this, I will do my best. Let's set off now."

Mingzhu: "Huh? Now?"

"Yes, Master," Xu Cui said, "I'll have someone prepare it right away!"

In the distance, inside the Cullinan, which cost a seven-figure sum, Xia Wange, who had been embarrassed just moments before, crossed her legs and pointed to her knees as she spoke eloquently, "That Mingzhu is kind and honest by nature, and he is careful and cautious in his work. He is someone who can be cooperated with. The bigger the matter, the more carefully he will keep an eye on it."

"But being cautious means being hesitant and indecisive. This requires someone to push him and make decisions for him. Xu Cui has this kind of personality. She is decisive and straightforward. The two of them have complementary personalities."

"Then we can continue to push forward our cooperation with President Ming," Assistant Xu summarized, looking at Lu Qiu.

Lu Qiu, who had been looking down at the documents, suddenly smiled and said three words in a deep, gentle voice: "Xia Yunzi."

Assistant Xu: "..."

What's wrong, Mr. Lu?

Xia Wange: "..."

When will this ever end?!