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Wan Cheng didn't respond immediately, as if deep in thought.

Tian Yue'e was overjoyed, thinking there was a chance. Seizing the opportunity, she pressed on, "Mr. Wan can consider carefully. We only need a decent mansion, and we're willing to pay for it."

"Money? Can you afford it?" Wan Cheng glanced at the luxury villa model on the hill. "Let me be frank with you, the decoration of this villa alone is worth 100 million yuan."

One hundred million yuan!

Tian Yue'e was utterly astonished. "What kind of house costs 100 million yuan? In that case, I don't need such an extravagant one. Sixty million yuan at most!"

"Security!" Wan Cheng didn't beat around the bush, directly calling for assistance.

Tian Yue'e felt pleased, assuming Wan Cheng was going to have someone escort her to choose a villa.

Unexpectedly, a group of bodyguards swarmed over, promptly dragging the three of them towards the entrance hall.

"Bang!"

"Oh dear!"

The three of them were sequentially thrown out of the sales office. Fang Jingguo, already angered to the point of heartache, was nearly left gasping for breath after being tossed out.

When had Tian Yuezhi, now a lady of high society, ever been treated in such a manner?

In that moment, she felt as if all eyes were on her, causing her face to burn with embarrassment. "Wan Cheng, what do you think you're doing?!"

With that, Tian Yuezhi, accompanied by Fang Jiajia, attempted to rush back into the building, but they were met with a line of bodyguards blocking their path.

Soon after, Wan Cheng emerged with Chu Yuening. As they descended the steps, they spotted the Fang family's trio. His composed expression darkened, exuding an aura of a seasoned business tycoon, someone who had weathered many storms.

He seemed like an abyss devouring everything in its path, and just one glance from him made Tian Yuezhi and the others tremble with fear.

"I, Wan Cheng, declare that the Fang family has shown disrespect to esteemed guests. From now on, any property developed by me will not be sold to you."

"What... What are you saying?" Tian Yuezhi broke into a cold sweat under his gaze, followed by an overwhelming sense of dread. She hadn't anticipated this outcome.

The Sanyun Villas were now synonymous with status and power.

Fang Jingguo now needed to expand his social circle, and the Chuan Yun Villas offered both excellent connections and opportunities.

Tian Yue'e regretted offending Wan Cheng.

It must have been Wan Cheng's unusually respectful attitude towards Chu Yuening that misled her into thinking he was an easy target.

"Mr. Wan, I'm sorry."

Anxious, Tian Yue'e approached to make amends. "Well... how about this? I don't need a prime villa, any one will do."

Wan Cheng ignored her, turning his attention directly to Chu Yuening.

This time, he put aside his aggressive demeanor as a seasoned businessman and respectfully said, "Master Chu, I'll personally show you around the properties."

Chu Yuening observed the Fang duo, her gaze calm amidst their incessant berating. She withdrew her gaze, nodding slightly with a faint smile. "I'll trouble Mr. Wan."

Hearing the word "trouble," Wan Cheng felt honored beyond words.

After all, President Qiao had always mentioned wanting to invite the esteemed guest back, but the guest was too busy to find time, leaving no chance for him to even offer his services.

Ever since learning that the divine fortune teller of Temple Street was the benefactor of the Qiao Corporation, Wan Cheng had made it a point to gather information on Master Chu, knowing full well her extraordinary abilities.

What did a businessman need? Nothing more than a genuinely powerful feng shui master.

"Master Chu, please don't be so formal. Just let me know if there's anything I can assist with."

Chu Yi descended the stairs, observing the furious Fang Jiajia. Clapping her hands, she gazed in the direction of the mountain peak and grinned.

"You like these villas, don't you? Too bad, you won't be able to buy them anymore."

"Foul-mouthed old hag!" Fang Jiajia swiftly got up from the ground, ready to pounce on Chu Yi with bared teeth and claws.

Undaunted, Chu Yi raised her hand high. "Don't think I won't hit you!"

With a swollen face, Fang Jiajia reluctantly stepped back, her glare filled with resentment fixed on Chu Yuening. Her face already hurt, and with a gala to attend in a few days, she genuinely feared further swelling.

"Hmph!" Chu Yi brushed off her hand and left.

The venue quickly emptied.

With her hand covering her face, Fang Jiajia was also preparing to leave.

At that moment, her gaze was caught by a yellow figure on the ground.

There was... actually a talisman?

Fang Jiajia picked up the talisman and thought of Chu Yuening's ability to create them, as well as her shop. A wicked smile curled at the corner of her lips.

"Popular, huh? I bet no one would dare seek you for fortune-telling after your shop gets involved in a fatal accident!"

This talisman must belong to Chu Yuening.

She would keep it safely and use it to stage a dramatic scene with a group of hooligans at Chu Ji's Fengshui Shop.

This talisman would become evidence then.

She was determined to prove to the world that Chu Yuening was nothing but an incompetent fraudster!

The journey continued.

Wan Cheng accompanied Chu Yuening personally, not forgetting to point out the scenery. "Master Chu, do you like the flowers on either side of the mountain road?"

Chu Yuening looked at them and smiled. "They're quite nice."

Upon hearing that they were acceptable, Wan Cheng heaved a sigh of relief, fully reassured. "They were all planted for you."

As they conversed,

they had already arrived at the hilltop mansion district. The mansion occupied the entire hill, spanning nearly a thousand square meters with a lawn, a golf course, gardens, and a swimming pool.

All the windows were made of large glass panes that shimmered in the sunlight.

Being a builder himself, Wan Cheng couldn't help but laugh heartily at the grandeur of the mansion that he had constructed. "Master Chu, look how magnificent it is! This is the largest mansion in all of Hong Kong."

"It's indeed grand."

Chu Yuening was surprised to find the place so spacious. She asked, "It's all mine?"

"Certainly, all of this has been tailored for you," Wan Cheng smiled. "If there's anything you're not satisfied with, please let me know."

Chu Yuening gazed at the sky just within reach and then at the mountain peak across from her. The feng shui was excellent, and the air was indeed refreshing.