Jiang Xinxin had always known that her daughter had a clear sense of grievance and gratitude; upon hearing her, she roughly guessed what she was about to do.
"Do you want to meddle with the Gou Family's ancestors' grave?"
Luo Ning did not conceal it, her eyes cold as she nodded, "Yes, I want Old Man Gou to know that we don't care about that crappy company. If we want the Gou Group to go bankrupt, it's really just a matter of thought."
The methods of a Feng Shui Mage are unimaginable to ordinary people.
Bringing a family and a corporation to ruin was not a difficult task.
At most, it will result in a bit of karmic obstruction.
But she was doing this as a karmic retribution for the Gou Family; thus, the karmic obstruction wouldn't be deep, and she could resolve it by doing more good deeds.
Jiang Xinxin pondered for a while, "Alright, but don't play anything that involves taking lives."
