Mr. Qin, You Are Missing Me in Your Life

I, a master of metaphysics, just want to find the dragon's acupoints to make money for retirement, and I am most afraid of trouble in my life. As a result, they picked up the second young master of the Qin family who was haunted wherever he went and could be called a 'humanoid trouble harvester'. He clings to me like a large dog every day: "Wanwan, our company building seems unclean!" "Wanwan, is my friend's heirloom possessed by evil spirits?" I just want to kick him away, but why do the business giants and art masters around him dote on me? Wait, Mr. Qin, I don't think you have evil spirits, you just need me to cure you!