The next day, Li Weiyin went to see the land in person. There were already many workers there. Li Weiyin not only met Qian Weijun here, but also Wang Boxi, but the two were still chatting.

Seeing the two of them having a great time talking, Li Weiyin couldn't help but wondered and walked over: "What are you talking about?"

"Mrs. Xu is here." Qian Weijun greeted with a smile.

"Mrs. Xu." Wang Boxi also said hello.

Qian Weijun smiled and looked at Wang Boxi before saying, "I just talked about architectural Feng Shui. Nowadays, few young people believe in this and have some understanding of this industry. It is rare to meet one, so I chatted with it for a few words."

It turned out to be architectural Feng Shui. Li Weiyin didn't understand this, and she felt that there must be some rationality. However, she didn't dare to assert that this academic literature is so important, so she could only smile: "Is Feng Shui good here?"

Qian Weijun did not speak, but waved to Li Wei's voice and took her to a position on the high slope: "Stand here and take a deep breath."

Li Weiyin followed his words and a mouthful of fresh air poured into her chest, feeling her brain awaken a lot: "The air here is so good."

"Hahahaha, of course it's good. The feng shui here is good and the airflow is smooth." Qian Weijun smiled, "But I don't know much. When my old friend comes in a few days, we will study it together."

People who study architecture know some Feng Shui, and at least they should avoid everything they should avoid. Not to mention feudal superstition, at least they should not make customers feel bad.

Li Weiyin didn't expect that Qian Weijun would ask the master to help him. Whether she believed in Feng Shui or not, Qian Weijun's approach made her very grateful.

Then she accompanied Qian Weijun to walk around again. Qian Weijun also took a notebook and marked it while walking.

A year ago, Li Weiyin was about to leave. She was going to participate in the third game of the Golden Spoon Competition today, which happened to be held in Tianjin City.

"I'll give it to you." Wang Boxi said, "It's fine, go and see it."

Li Weiyin said: "I'm driving here myself. If you really want to go and see me, just follow me."

Wang Boxi nodded, the two of them bid farewell to Qian Weijun and drove to the competition site.

When Li Weiyin arrived, there were many reporters who seemed not to be invited by the organizer. She drove the car into the underground parking lot. Fortunately, she drove Mr. Xu's car, which should be a very uncommon relationship, and few people recognized it.

However, when she avoided the reporter and arrived at the scene, many people found that they wanted to surround them, but were stopped by the organizer.

"Mrs. Xu, I want to ask why you participated in a cooking competition. If you want to prove your cooking skills, you can take the chef's level certificate."

"Mrs. Xu, are you just building momentum for your future hotels just like you do on Weibo?"

"Mrs. Xu, or you are here to participate in expanding your network and recruiting talents..."

Li Weiyin had a headache. She didn't expect that she would encounter such a scene one day. It turned out that not only artists, but also those with a little news value, could not escape the clutches of the media.

She had never dealt with it before, and immediately accelerated her pace as someone stopped these reporters.

However, she found that the other contestants' eyes changed when they saw her, some distance were alienated and even a little hostility was hidden; some smiles were flattering and some of the calculating light flashed in their eyes.
Chapter completed!