However, in reality, most people are ordinary, so it's not bad that the little wooden sword can at least help ward off evil spirits.
"Okay, then I'll wear it from now on!"
Uncle Fang put the small wooden sword on his body as he spoke.
“I’ll wear it from now on!” He Qi also took the remaining one into her hand.
Fang Qi calmly put the small wooden sword he was holding into his pocket.
Fang Cheng looked at his family with a smug expression:
"Hmph! I told you this was a treasure. You all thought Xiaoyuan was a fraud before, but now you've seen how powerful it is, haven't you?"
Fang Qi said somewhat bitterly, "It's not that I don't trust you, little sister, but you've often been fooled before. Don't try to equate your sudden purchase of a small wooden sword for hundreds of thousands of dollars with something else."
"Yuanyuan, don't listen to them. Your aunt has always believed in you," He Qi quickly added.
"·····"
Okay, so it turns out these people initially thought she was a con artist, but she ended up conning their own people!
"It's alright, after all, I'm not a Taoist priest, but all my things are genuine," Fang Yuan emphasized.
“Of course your treasure is real. Your aunt will introduce you to guests in the future,” He Qi said without hesitation.
Fang Yuan waved his hand: "No, Aunt, I don't have much of this thousand-year-old lightning-struck wood. You'd better not accept it."
What she needs now is to make a name for herself.
As for small wooden swords, if you sell too many, they'll seem worthless.
"Okay!"
Afterwards, the family had a nice dinner, and Fang Yuan returned home under the escort of his second cousin, Fang Cheng.
The next morning, Fang Yuan was woken up early by a phone call from Fang Qi.
"Brother, you're a boss now, why are you still going to work so early?"
Fang Yuan yawned as he got into Fang Qi's car.
These are big bosses, and they still get up so early every day. Aren't they tired?
She didn't want to get up so early, which is why she decided to open her own shop.
"There's a lot going on at the company, and the boss has even more to do."
Fang Qi looked at his little cousin and heard that she had bought a villa in the suburbs where his younger brother was filming and was currently building it.
He asked with some curiosity, "Your resort is located in such a remote place, will you have any business in the future?"
"Brother, you know about my manor too?"
Fang Yuan laughed: "I plan to do high-end business at that resort, so I don't care about foot traffic."
Even if she knew this place would be developed in the future, she wouldn't be afraid.
Fang Qi understood, then thought of the Mu family's recent moves: "Is there any development over there? It seems that Uncle Mu recently acquired some land there as well."
Fang Yuan looked at the company's CEO; his sense of smell was quite keen!
"The feng shui over there is good; it should be developed in the future. By the way, does anyone know anyone who invests in a film and television city? It would be great if that film and television city could continue to be built."
Fang Yuan didn't make any definitive statements, because if too many people got involved, things might change in the future.
However, if this film and television city is invested in, it can develop.
“You want to build a film studio? I can invest,” Fang Qi replied without hesitation.
After learning about Fang Yuan's abilities, he was willing to support Fang Yuan's ideas.
"No way, I want to build a film studio so that we can have more customers in the future. If you invest, it's hard to say when you'll break even."
After all, the investment in a film studio is substantial, and she doesn't need to put her family at risk.
"Is that so? Then find Fang Cheng. He knows a lot of people in film and television companies and might be able to help you find investors."
Fang Yuan nodded and smiled: "That's what I think too. You know, celebrities are very rich, that's why they can afford to pay such a price for my things."
After saying that, Fang Yuan winked playfully and pointed to the small wooden sword around his neck.
Fang Qi chuckled upon hearing this: "That's true. Fang Cheng said that you saved his leading lady's life last time, and he now idolizes you a lot."
Knowing Fang Yuan's purpose in wanting to renovate the film studio, Fang Qi did not insist.
His investments include film and television investments.
But they usually invest in making movies.
Apart from his mentally challenged younger brother, who was the only "money-loser" among them, the others made a decent living.
Building a film and television city requires a large investment and the returns are too slow, so he hadn't really considered that aspect.
"It's alright. After all, she saw that thing with her own eyes. Most people who haven't seen it wouldn't react like her," Fang Yuan replied with a smile.
As the two talked, they soon arrived at the Fang Group's office building.
"Good morning, Mr. Fang!"
The receptionist greeted Fang Qi warmly, glancing at Fang Yuan who was following him out of the corner of her eye.
Why did the boss bring a girl to the company?
"Um!"
Fang Qi nodded and led Fang Yuan upstairs.
Fang Yuan didn't say anything, just stayed by Fang Qi's side.
She knew these people would probably spread gossip about her very soon.
It doesn't matter, she's my sister, not my mistress.
Upon arriving at Fang Qi's office, Fang Qi was assigning tasks to his assistant.
Fang Yuan stood to the side, inspecting his office.
After looking around and waiting for everyone to leave, Fang Yuan asked curiously:
"Brother, do you usually spend most of your time here?"
"Yes, what's wrong? Is there something wrong here?" Fang Qi asked.
As he spoke, he glanced around his office, his expression becoming more serious.
He was just an ordinary person and didn't see anything.
Fang Yuan pointed to the huge green plant in the corner:
"There's something buried in these flowerpots; we need to take it out and check!"
She suspected that the black aura emanating from it might be the vessel that had been buried to steal Fang Qi's fortune.
Upon hearing this, Fang Qi immediately got up, looked around the room, and found a fruit knife and scissors:
"Move aside, let me take a look!"
He went straight up and started digging at the spot Fang Yuan was pointing to with a fruit knife and scissors.
Soon, he dug out something wrapped in red cloth.
"There really is something!"
Without any hesitation, he cut it open with scissors, revealing short hair, fingernails, and two bloody birth dates inside.
He looked at the two pieces of paper carefully, then smiled and said, "You got it all right. This birth date and time is indeed mine."
Everything his cousin said came true. Someone actually dared to change his luck right under his nose, and the key point is that he actually succeeded!
Fang Yuan: "Now that we've found everything, let's burn it. Burning it separately should solve the problem."
The thing was shrouded in black mist, and she felt that burning it was the best course of action.
As for what would happen to the person who stole the luck after it was burned, she had no idea.
Fang Qi thought for a moment and shook his head: "Wait a minute, I want to know who exactly is the guy who wants to swap my luck? You can keep seeing my luck draining away, right?"
Even if he manages to escape this time, what if that person continues to plot against him from the shadows?
He wanted to know who was plotting against him, and he would also investigate the traitors within the company.
“That’s right. I could see it even before it was destroyed. Are you looking for the person who swapped your luck?” Fang Yuan asked.
“That’s right, we just burned this thing. What if that guy comes again next time? I can’t keep defending.” Fang Qi replied.
Fang Yuan nodded: "Alright, I'm not sure if this thing will backfire. If you're looking for someone, then don't destroy it yet, but your luck will keep draining away during this time."
Fang Qi sneered: "It's alright, I'll definitely be able to catch him within the next two days!"
Fang Qi's luck is not so easy to obtain.
After saying that, he found a small bag, wrapped the items up, and packed them away.
After explaining a few things, he took Fang Yuan downstairs.
In the car, Fang Yuan said to Fang Qi, "Brother, you could keep some small pets in your office. These things can give you early warnings."
When the feng shui is bad, pets and plants are usually the first to suffer.
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