Gu Yuze didn't even look at the vase first. Instead, his eyes swept slowly around the room, noting the positioning of the furniture, the flow of light, and the placement of other expensive artefacts.
His expression was careless, but his gaze was sharp and focused.
"You know there is a reason stories were written about a woman's intuition. Your wealth sector is blocked," Gu Yuze stated simply, pointing to the southeast corner of the room where a dusty suit of armour was perched encased in glass. "And you have metal oppressing wood there, stifling growth and creating financial stagnation."
"Your business has not been doing too well since you moved here."
Mrs Chen nodded. Her eyes as she looked at him were filled with stars and she nodded her head like a chicken pecking on rice.
"But that's a secondary issue. The main problem is right here."
Gu Yuze finally turned his attention to the vase. He didn't touch it. He simply circled it, his eyes half-closed.
