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Chapter 998 - Chapter 998 Chapter 998 A Feng Shui Master

Chapter 998: Chapter 998: A Feng Shui Master? Chapter 998: Chapter 998: A Feng Shui Master? Yang Yuxin, upon hearing Yu Zhiyuan’s words, knew what he meant.

However, giving Master Feng a little share of stock for each person… That’s a good thing.

So after she returned, she went straight to Feng Jun and mentioned that the Yu Family had such a suggestion.

Feng Jun thought the suggestion was good upon hearing it. His dislike for the Yu Family mainly stemmed from Qi Wukui’s lack of propriety.

Of course, disliking Qi Wukui and, by extension, the Yu Family, thus not treating the Yu Family’s people, was a natural progression.

The Yu Family was willing to resolve the peripheral land dispute, employing very clever methods and showing genuine sincerity, so he didn’t feel so vexed anymore.

What had been bothering him lately was that Li Shishi simply could not enter the first level of her transformation.

However, after these past few days of attempts, he realized that such matters could not be forced, and his attitude gradually became more peaceful.

When Yu Zhiyuan returned to Zhengyang, it was ten o’clock at night, and he finally met Feng Jun on the evening of the third day.

The meeting place was in Penglai Grand Hotel, chosen by Feng Jun, but what surprised him was that the hotel owner’s brother turned out to be Yu Zhiyuan’s classmate.

This showed the depth of the Yu Family’s influence in Zhengyang.

Previously, Feng Jun’s outburst in Penglai Grand Hotel was merely a grudge between a guest and ordinary staff; since the hotel was in the wrong, they simply accepted it, and the owner didn’t even bother showing up.

However, if he thought the hotel was easy to bully and his actions could threaten its existence, it would definitely not be so easy to let slide.

This goes to show that no matter what you do these days, it is best to know where to stop.

The meeting was in the owner’s office; after the hotel owner personally set up the tea and fruit platter, he tactfully left.

Yu Zhiyuan, having inquired about the other’s temperament, didn’t beat around the bush and spoke directly, “Past misunderstandings are gone, I’m a bit curious, why doesn’t Mr. Feng want the shares of the new project?”

Feng Jun shook his head and answered directly, “I don’t accept rewards without merit. I have no interest in that piece of land outside… That’s mainly Director Yang’s consideration; she doesn’t want me to be disturbed.”

Of course, even if he doesn’t want to be a Shareholder, he still needs to accept the offered shares out of courtesy, which is why he was so easy to talk to.

Yu Zhiyuan blinked, “Are you sure it’s not because the shares are too few? If you have any thoughts, feel free to speak directly.”

“It’s not,” Feng Jun shook his head. The offer of only two percent was indeed a bit less, but that really wasn’t his concern.

After thinking it over, he spoke again, “Actually, I’ve always been an individual; I’ve never started a company, and I’m not interested in being a Shareholder. I don’t like complications.”

These words revealed the fact that he might be suspected of tax evasion, but he believed there was no need to hide it – with the Yu Family’s power, even if he wanted to hide, could he? Better to be open about it.

Yu Zhiyuan was a bit surprised by this answer, but after contemplating, he could understand the other’s perspective and nodded, “Master Feng truly speaks his mind, quite candid indeed.”

Feng Jun spread his hands and spoke frankly, “I would definitely not say this to the tax authorities, but in front of the Yu Family, there’s no need to hide… because hiding is useless, and it’s too petty.”

“Ha ha,” Yu Zhiyuan chuckled, “Straightforward… What certainty do you have in treating the old master’s illness?”

“Ninety-nine percent certainty, if there are no severe complications, that is,” Feng Jun answered casually, “Of course, if you want me to take action, the price will be quite high, as you have probably heard.”

Yu Zhiyuan pondered briefly before smilingly inquiring, “It won’t be more expensive than that case with Ni Hong’s ALS patient, right?”

Feng Jun looked at him with a hint of surprise, then smiled in response, “No, it won’t be. I simply don’t want to treat that person, but for Elder Yu… it shouldn’t exceed a hundred million.”

Yu Zhiyuan wouldn’t ask for the specific price; that wasn’t his concern, he just smiled, “They say you get what you pay for, indeed quality comes at a price… During the treatment, do you really not allow any health doctors to observe?”

“If it’s just observation… Watching the monitors is also fine,” Feng Jun wasn’t completely unreasonable, “I don’t like anyone asking questions or casting doubt… anyone at all!”

“Alright,” Yu Zhiyuan pressed his forehead with a hand, thinking that once they were in the Imperial Capital, it wouldn’t be up to Feng Jun anymore. This wasn’t intentional difficulty on his part, but the security level for the old master was set high, “When can you start?”

“Start?” Feng Jun looked at him oddly, then shook his head, “You might be mistaken… I never make house calls, please bring the patient here.”

Bring the patient here? Upon hearing this, Yu Zhiyuan almost jumped up, holding back his anger, he spoke patiently, “That’s impossible, he can’t withstand the journey… This isn’t me creating difficulties out of nothing, but really the conditions don’t allow it, I can pay for the transportation expenses.”

“It’s not about the transportation expenses,” Feng Jun spoke earnestly, “This is my rule for treatment, I do not make house calls.”

Yu Zhiyuan’s mouth twitched, “I heard that Master Feng, you treated Yuan Zihao… by making a house call, right?”

“Correct,” Feng Jun nodded openly, “But that house call was very uncomfortable for me, so I no longer offer such services… If you want treatment, you’ll have to follow my requests.”

Yu Zhiyuan fell silent, sighing after a long while, “This is really too difficult, Old Master Yu is ninety-nine years old, he hasn’t even left the Imperial Capital in four years, the last time he traveled far was to Baidai River five years ago.”

He refrained from mentioning anything about security levels because he didn’t want to come off as “pressuring with authority.”

“Then just travel slower,” Feng Jun spread his hands in a gesture of helplessness.

Is that really just a matter of going slower? Yu Zhiyuan felt like cursing. When the Old Master travels, the entourage is never small, and he can’t handle even the slightest jostling, do you realize what you’re saying?

He felt his anger bubbling up but remembered Yang Yuxin’s words and had to forcibly restrain himself, “President Feng, this operation is indeed difficult… As long as you’re willing to go to the Imperial Capital, money is not an issue.”

Feng Jun shook his head, speaking indifferently, “Sorry, I don’t have the time for that, I’ve got lots of matters of my own.”

This wasn’t an excuse, it was simply the truth, as from the other party’s description, he had already roughly understood Elder Yu’s condition – without half a month’s time, significant results would be impossible.

Aging is the great enemy of life, an irreversible process; how well can a ninety-nine-year-old’s health really be?

The treatment process is inevitably gradual, and Feng Jun even felt he might get stuck in the Imperial Capital for a month or two.

To speak honestly, if not for this reason, making a rare trip to the Imperial Capital wouldn’t be such a big deal.

It’s not like he wanted to be difficult on purpose, it’s just that… he really couldn’t afford the time.

But to Yu Zhiyuan, these words were like a slap in the face – what matter could possibly be more important than saving my Old Master?

Sure, you’re a capable person, but what kind of big issues could you possibly encounter – negotiate trade frictions with the unreliable ones?

Thus, he couldn’t help but snort, “Master Feng, can’t you deal with your matters in the Imperial Capital?”

Feng Jun rolled his eyes and bluntly spat out two words, “No!”

Yu Zhiyuan couldn’t hold back any longer, “Master Feng, the Old Master cannot just be moved around, and if I may ask bluntly, do you know what happens on the highway with his status… if we take the highway?”

Elder Yu’s condition absolutely prevents him from flying… the air currents don’t consider your status.

“So what’s the big deal?” Feng Jun casually retorted, “It’s like if there’s heavy snow, close the road, if one day isn’t enough, then close it for two.”

He’s heard about the extravagance of leaders’ travels, even if he hadn’t witnessed it himself.

Yu Zhiyuan was left speechless by that response – true, closing the roads works, but… there’s still the issue of proper reporting, and after all, the Old Master is retired, stirring up such a fuss seems inappropriate.

He sighed, “Master Feng, you make sense, but… it really causes too much disturbance to the public, and it’s not easy to find suitable vehicles.”

Feng Jun was about to get up and leave – this was getting too tiresome – but upon hearing the words “disturbance to the public,” he found it quite rare that the Yu Family would take this into consideration.

He pondered for a moment, then spoke, “I asked Elder Yu to come because of the Feng Shui at Luohua Manor… Scientifically speaking, this is called ‘energy field’, and only Luohua’s energy field can guarantee a successful treatment for the Old Master, understand?”

Upon hearing this, Yu Zhiyuan’s resentment vanished – if that was the reason, he was out of options. Just like the Old Master couldn’t fly in a plane, could he blame the air?

After a prolonged silence, he asked, “This energy field… Feng Shui, did you set it up, Master?”

With a slightly smiling and proud air, Feng Jun replied, “Who else but me? Huaxia is vast, but ignorance is ignorance. I could say it to you in vain, and you wouldn’t believe me. Elder Yuan Yuan Zihao once spent two summers here to escape the heat, you can ask him about it.”

Yu Zhiyuan nodded involuntarily, “I have heard him mention it briefly, but I never thought it was in reference to Feng Shui.”

He finally realized what kind of mess Qi Wukui had stirred up: Master Feng contracted a mountain for fifty years, not for real estate, but to create a Feng Shui arrangement.

Now that the arrangement was complete, others wanted to take over this land of Feng Shui treasures – something that nobody could tolerate.

With this line of thought, he also understood Yang Yuxin’s intentions: she was protecting this vast area’s Feng Shui by purchasing additional land around it… This move made sense.

Realizing all this, he wished he could personally give Qi Wukui a beating: what exactly are you up to!

Feng Jun knew he had bluffed successfully when he heard this and smiled, “You might not believe my words alone, so how about this… tomorrow morning, I invite you to Luohua to experience its magic for yourself, how about that?”

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