"I told you, I don't understand feng shui."
Ling Feng replied indifferently, as if dismissing a trivial matter.
Duan Chenfeng wore a wry smile.
"Heh, Mr. Ling, I know you must think I'm insincere. A master like you wouldn't be as easily persuaded as that swindler, Master Qingchen!"
Ma Suyuan had already witnessed Ling Feng's abilities. She was naturally drawn to men with such peculiar talents, and what's more, Ling Feng was remarkably handsome.
She then took the initiative to approach him.
"Oh, Mr. Ling, I truly wish for a child! My husband is already over forty! If we don't have one soon, it'll be too late!"
As she spoke, Ma Suyuan playfully reached out to grab Ling Feng's hand.
Seeing this, Yang Fei immediately stepped forward to block Ma Suyuan.
How could someone of Ling Feng's noble status be casually touched by a woman of loose morals?
Ma Suyuan, finding her hand blocked by Yang Fei's arm, shot him a coquettish glance. Her eyes, however, remained fixed on Ling Feng, sending him flirtatious glances.
This display almost made Lin Shuainan nauseous.
"I truly don't understand feng shui. The person you're looking for is right here."
Just as Lin Shuainan was feeling disgusted by Ma Suyuan, Ling Feng suddenly pulled him forward.
Lin Shuainan was utterly bewildered.
Duan Chenfeng also paused, scrutinizing Lin Shuainan from head to toe, and couldn't help but frown.
Ma Suyuan was even less polite.
"Him? He's a feng shui master?"
Ma Suyuan already disliked Lin Shuainan, and his appearance made it even harder to associate him with anything related to feng shui.
He looked like a street punk, a "spiritual youth"!
If she were to believe Lin Shuainan understood feng shui, Ma Suyuan would rather believe he was a DJ dancing to "Su Wei Su Wei."
Duan Chenfeng also shook his head, assuming Ling Feng was simply trying to evade him, perhaps due to his earlier disrespect.
"Heh, Mr. Ling, he... doesn't seem like it..."
"What do you mean, 'doesn't seem like it'? My Lin family's feng shui secret techniques are passed down through generations! How could that be fake?"
Lin Shuainan couldn't stand being looked down upon and directly interrupted Duan Chenfeng!
"Ah? You're really a feng shui master?" Ma Suyuan was momentarily taken in by Lin Shuainan's words!
"Of course! You want a child, right? I'm telling you, it's your home's feng shui that's the problem. Big brother, am I right, big brother?"
Lin Shuainan adopted a professional demeanor, but faltered halfway through, quickly seeking help from Ling Feng!
This question immediately brightened Duan Chenfeng's eyes.
"Mr. Ling, is this true?"
Ling Feng didn't look at Duan Chenfeng, but instead observed Ma Suyuan's subtle change in expression. When Lin Shuainan mentioned the home's feng shui, Ma Suyuan's gaze clearly shifted evasively.
This woman was clearly guilty!
"Shuainan is right, there's a problem with the home's feng shui."
Ling Feng gave a definitive confirmation.
Duan Chenfeng's face lit up with joy. "Good, then please, Mr. Ling, oh, and Mr. Lin, come to my residence and take a look. Rest assured, I, Duan Chenfeng, will offer generous compensation."
"Compensation?"
Upon hearing about payment, Lin Shuainan almost drooled. However, he quickly coughed to cover his embarrassment.
"Do I, Lin Shuainan, look like someone who lacks money?"
Duan Chenfeng quickly chimed in, "No, you don't. But this is my gesture of goodwill. I hope Mr. Lin will accept."
"We truly don't need money."
Ling Feng suddenly spoke these words.
Duan Chenfeng was taken aback.
Then he heard Ling Feng continue, "We can help you look at your home's feng shui, but we don't need money. We only need you to help us gather some medicinal herbs."
"Medicinal herbs?"
Duan Chenfeng was even more confused. Ma Suyuan, upon hearing that Ling Feng was going to their home, became noticeably more flustered.
She could tell that Ling Feng possessed some genuine skill.
"Oh, what kind of condition is this! Husband, look at them, they're so young. How could they possibly be feng shui masters? Don't let yourself be scammed again!"
"What are you talking about? Shut up! Didn't you see Mr. Ling's abilities just now? This is a true master!"
Duan Chenfeng reprimanded his wife, Ma Suyuan, while simultaneously flattering Ling Feng.
"Have you ever seen a feng shui master who doesn't charge for their services? Mr. Ling asking for medicinal herbs must mean he's going to save someone. Such a benevolent sage is a true master!"
As Ling Feng stated his condition of needing medicinal herbs, Ba Yilan and the others' eyes lit up. They already understood Ling Feng's objective.
To gather the spiritual herbs and save Bai Yunyan!
They also knew that Duan Chenfeng was a medicinal herb magnate in Nanyun, having made his fortune from herbs. Therefore, if they could get Duan Chenfeng's help, the problem would surely be solved quickly.
"Mr. Ling, if you need anything else, I, Duan Chenfeng, might not be able to provide it, but when it comes to medicinal herbs, I have plenty. Whatever rare and precious ones you need, I have them!"
Duan Chenfeng patted his chest, making a solemn promise.
Ling Feng nodded slightly.
"Shuainan, Yang Fei, go upstairs and bring Elder Bai down."
"Got it, big brother!"
The two responded and went upstairs.
When Bai Yunyan was brought down from upstairs by the two, Duan Chenfeng took one look and exclaimed, "This, isn't this the Medicine King?"
"Oh, you know my daddy Bai?"
Lin Shuainan asked curiously.
Ling Feng, however, was not surprised in the least.
In the Nanyun region, not many people might know of Bai Yunyan's title as the Medicine King, but Duan Chenfeng, being a medicinal herb magnate and the richest man in Nanyun, must have had dealings with Bai Yunyan!
"Of course, I know the Medicine King! When many of my important clients needed hard-to-find spiritual herbs, I would ask the Medicine King for their sources. This... what happened to the Medicine King?"
Duan Chenfeng leaned closer, his demeanor showing great respect and concern for the Medicine King, Bai Yunyan.
"Ah, what a coincidence. We are currently trying to gather medicinal herbs to save Daddy Bai. Since my Daddy Bai helped you before, why don't you help us gather the herbs?"
Lin Shuainan was quite blunt.
"Yes, that's certainly not a problem."
Duan Chenfeng nodded repeatedly, then looked at Ling Feng, "So Mr. Ling is trying to save the Medicine King. This is truly fate!"
Ling Feng nodded. There were indeed unseen forces at play. Bai Yunyan had done many good deeds in his life and had helped Duan Chenfeng greatly. The accumulated good karma was now paying off, and his life would surely be saved!
"The Medicine King's condition doesn't look good. Mr. Ling, please wait a moment. I'll have someone dispatch a helicopter immediately. It will be here soon."
Duan Chenfeng's trust in Ling Feng deepened. He made a call, arranging for transportation.
During this time, Ma Suyuan sidled up to Ling Feng again.
"Um... Mr. Ling, how did you know it was our home's feng shui that was the problem? Can you tell me what the problem is?"