After Old Mr. Yan's birthday banquet ended, the matter of relocating the graves immediately went onto the schedule.
Initially, the plan for Qingming and the others was to return to Dragon Tiger Mountain after Old Mr. Yan's birthday banquet.
But who could resist the Yan family's fun?
Plus, there was Yang Qingshu's repeated persuasion.
So, after discussing, Qingming and Qingling decided to wait until the Yan family's ancestral graves were relocated before returning to the mountain.
Meanwhile, Yang Buping, Master Yang, also rushed back overnight by plane.
"Old sir, don't worry!"
"I went to see the piece of land in your hometown, and its Feng Shui is pretty good."
"Just a few adjustments and it can continue to prosper the Yan family!"
Yang Buping, with dark circles under his eyes from staying up, spoke confidently.
"Master Yang, thank you for your hard work!"
Hearing this, Old Mr. Yan nodded in satisfaction.
