My name is Wang Jiahao, and my feng shui skills have made me famous among the powerful.
I changed the layout for a real estate tycoon, and three days later his rival went bankrupt. I advised an entertainment company on its auspicious directions, and its artists became instant stars.
They all call me "Master Wang" and offer a fortune for a reading.
Then I attended a feng shui conference, where the hall was packed with white-haired masters.
Vice President Sun Bowen challenged me in front of everyone, tapping his cane on the floor as he sneered:
"A mere boy dares to show his face in such a distinguished place? Who did you study under?"
Every eye in the room turned to me.
I smiled calmly and glanced at his rosewood cane.
"President Sun, you've used the 'wealth-gathering formation' inside that cane to amass riches for thirty years. Now its formation core is about to shatter, and disaster is at your doorstep."
"And you still dare ask who I studied under?"
The moment I spoke, the whole room fell silent.
The treasured cane in his hand made a sharp crack, and a thin fracture appeared.
[Make gold at the edge of a blade, settle the fate of the world with a word! Watch how a young feng shui master stirs up the winds and clouds and overturns the entire industry!]
