Chapter 85: The Peculiar Collapse of the Pile Driver, Not Human Work!

The next day, Chu Yan made a special trip to the Lu Family.

Upon entering, he saw Lu Tingming with a swollen cheek, as a servant was applying ice to his face.

Chu Yan asked with "concern," "Uncle, what happened to you?"

Lu Tingming's complexion was extremely unsightly, and he did not answer his question.

Instead, he said to the servant, "I asked you to contact Master Zheng, have you reached him yet? When is he coming over?"

"I haven't been able to contact him yet, the phone call indicated that his number is not in service."

These powerful Feng Shui masters are sometimes elusive as spirits.

It's not like they can be contacted immediately whenever wanted.

"Useless trash!"

Lu Tingming pushed the servant away and scolded, "Hurry up and contact him, if you can't get through by tonight, don't bother working here anymore!"

Thinking about last night's incident made him uncontrollably angry, and his cheek throbbed with pain.

"Yes, I'll go right away!"