"Little girl, what's your name? This is my business card. I want to repay you for saving my life."
Huang Huasen handed his business card to Yang Zimei and asked her name.
Yang Zimei took the business card and took a look at it. Sure enough, it was the deputy secretary of the Guangyuan Municipal Party Committee.
"Call me Yang Zimei."
Yang Zimei shook his head slightly and said, "I don't want to repay kindness. I just saved you because I happened to see you. It was not an intentional act. There is no need to repay you."
Normally, when most people see his business card and know his identity, they will treat her with a humble and enthusiastic attitude.
But she just glanced at him lightly, her eyes unchanged, as if he was as ordinary as a passerby.
Is it because she is too young to understand the meaning of official position, or is she used to seeing people with higher positions than him?
Judging from her elegant appearance, she does look like she comes from a wealthy family.
However, in his impression, there is no big family named Yang in Guangyuan.
At this time, Yang Zimei was also observing him.
She discovered that the black lines on his Yintang did not fade because he had just escaped a disaster. On the contrary, they became more intense.
Could there be more disaster waiting for him?
The disaster was an obvious bloody disaster, and even gave him the appearance of dying young.
How can this be?
In her previous life, she remembered that he was successfully promoted to the Central Committee ten years later.
Her fingers quietly counted for him.
The calculated result is still that the deadline is approaching!
Even with his clairvoyance, he could see the gray misfortune surrounding him as he was about to die.
If a person has the bad luck of death, no matter how good his magic skills are, he will not be able to help him survive this disaster, unless he sacrifices his own life to help him change his destiny.
He had no connection with her and meant little to her.
There's no way she would be so stupid as to help him!
What's more, life and death are determined by fate. Even if it is her own relatives, she will not help change their fate against the will of heaven.
Of course, she had to change her fate once, just for the sake of her master.
However, she was really curious as to why Huang Huasen's numerology was different from what she had seen in her previous life.
Could it be that my accidental meeting with him caused his numerology to change?
Seeing her looking down at him and thinking about something, Huang Huasen thought she was starting to calculate how much benefit he wanted to give her, so he waited patiently.
He doesn't like to owe her a favor.
If she wants something from herself, that would be the best thing.
At this time, Zeng Tianhua drove over, raised his head from the car window and greeted her, "Niuniu, get in the car!"
Huang Huasen was startled when he saw Zeng Tianhua.
He used to be a student of Zeng Tianhua, and was promoted by Zeng Tianhua in his career. The relationship between the two teachers and students was quite good, and they usually exchanged gifts during New Years and holidays.
"Teacher Zeng!"
Huang Huasen hurriedly stepped forward and shouted.
Zeng Tianhua was stunned when he saw Huang Huasen, "Huasen, what are you doing here?"
"I want to come and inspect Stone Gambling Street."
Huang Huasen pointed at Yang Zimei and asked Zeng Tianhua, "Teacher Zeng, who is this girl?"
"My cousin's granddaughter."
Zeng Tianhua saw the two standing together and asked doubtfully, "Do you know each other?"
"She saved my life just now. Otherwise, I would have been hit by a car now. I didn't expect that she is your junior, Teacher Zeng. What a coincidence."
Huang Huasen said.
When Zeng Tianhua heard this, he immediately became nervous, jumped out from the driver's seat, pulled Yang Zimei and asked, "Niuniu, are you injured?"
Yang Zimei shook his head, "It's okay."
"That's good." Zeng Tianhua checked her and found that she was really intact, so he felt relieved.