Zhang Tianfu was not superstitious, but it was a complicated world. He could only go with the flow. Whether Fengshui was real or not, as long as it was useful to him, he would take advantage of it. In addition, he used to be a high-ranking man, and he had dealt with geomancers in his life. He was just a little confused about Fengshui, so the geomancers he knew were generally not those master-level figures.
Listening quietly to his son's Fengshui problem, Zhang Tianfu frowned. He carefully looked at the map in front of him and quickly searched his mind for his poor knowledge of Fengshui.
With a strange look in her eyes, the unruly girl looked at her father and grandfather who had calmed down, and she said with a smile, "Dad, why are you so superstitious? You are the mayor of a city and yo
