"I'm also very happy. Looking at Mr. Huo's destiny, his assets will definitely double again within three years." Yang Zimei said with a smile.
"Oh? Why did Little Master say this?" Huo Wenhua's title to Yang Zimei changed back to Little Master.
"The purpose of Mr. Huo's return to the mainland this time is not just antique jade, right?"
Huo Wenhua smiled and said nothing.[
"There will be a peak period for real estate in the interior, and Mr. Huo must have already planned it." Yang Zimei said with a chuckle.
Hearing what she said, Huo Wenhua was slightly stunned. He was optimistic about the development of inland real estate, and was just planning it, but did not make it public. Unexpectedly, Yang Zimei saw it, which made him look at her with admiration again.
Not far away, Yang Jianming saw Huo Wenhua chatting happily with Yang Zimei. He even treated her with a very respectful attitude, as if he was facing a big shot.
This made him puzzled, and he began to wonder which famous family Yang Zimei was, so he asked Song Xuan to accompany him and asked Huo Wenhua to bow down and talk to her.
Not only did he notice this, but others also noticed this scene.
Before, many people came up to say hello to Huo Wenhua and wanted to build relationships with him, but they were all politely dismissed by him. No one could say more than three sentences to him.
After all, it is natural that he is a rich man with a certain attitude and temper, so those people don't think there is anything wrong with him.
However, he is now chatting happily with the girl Song Xuan brought, and the topic seems to be about Huo Wenhua's business, not like chatting with a little girl.
They were all speculating about Yang Zimei's true identity.
So, he turned his attention to Song Xuan who was appreciating a blue and white porcelain very carefully.
"Mr. Song, what is the background of that little sister?" Murong Yunqing was the first to ask, "Isn't she from the Beijing princess sect?"
Song Xuan stood up and looked at Yang Zimei, who was talking to Huo Wenhua. He also felt a little confused, but when he saw her generous and calm posture facing Huo Wenhua, he felt it was natural.
"I only know that she is my disciple. As for her background, I really don't know." Song Xuan told the truth, "But I can be sure that she was born in an ordinary family."
"Oh? That's strange." Murong Yunqing looked at Yang Zimei with interest. The more he looked at her, the more she felt like a mystery and he wanted to solve it one by one.
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"Little Master, what are your recent activities? Have you helped anyone find a dragon or a cave?" Huo Wenhua looked at Yang Zimei, who looked otherworldly and graceful. If he hadn't experienced it himself, he wouldn't have been able to believe that this was a man with deep knowledge of Feng Shui.
An accomplished person.
"Since Mr. Huo, I haven't done any feng shui inspection for anyone, but I'm very happy to meet you today and can help you do it for free." Yang Zimei said with a wink.
Naturally, Huo Wenhua would not forget Yang Zimei's miraculous physiognomy that revealed his identity and his father's death from illness at a glance, so he happily said, "Thank you."
"Judging from his appearance, Mr. Huo's love affair has been bad recently. If he doesn't handle it well, it will naturally lead to bloody disasters. Please be careful." Yang Zimei looked at the red lines on his eyebrows and said.
Huo Wenhua's expression changed slightly.
He firmly believed in Yang Zimei's words, believing that she had some kind of psychic power, which was why she was able to hunt for dragons and explore caves at a young age, and gain insights into people's origins.
Anyone, especially a successful person like him, puts his health first and is afraid of all bloody disasters.
