"Uncle, just now you said that Green Water Villa was founded by the Japanese?"
Yang Zimei asked Zeng Tianhua.
Zeng Tianhua nodded, "Yes, Niuniu, why are you interested in this?"
"What is your name?"
"I heard that the first-generation founder was named Abe Hoshikora, and his descendant Abe Qian'o is now taking over. However, he rarely appears in China. He only hired professional managers to take care of the Green Water Villa."
"Abe Starry Sky? Abe?"
An idea flashed in Yang Zimei's mind and he asked, "Is the current national master of Onmyoji in Japan named Abe Haruten?"
"Um."
Zeng Tianhua understood what she wanted to ask and said with a smile, "In Japan, there are many people named Abe. For example, there is a Japanese politician named Shinzo Abe."
Yang Zimei naturally knew about Shinzo Abe, who later became the Prime Minister of Japan.
Even if Abe Hoshikora and Abe Sunny have nothing to do with each other, the person who can choose to build this green water villa in the spiritual eyes is at least a Feng Shui master.
"The exhibition area below has a portrait of founder Hoshizora Abe and photos of subsequent generations of successors. If you are interested, you can go down and take a look after we finish drinking coffee."
Zeng Tianhua saw that she seemed to be particularly interested in Abe Xingkong, so he suggested it.
"Um."
Yang Zimei nodded.
The main purpose of their coming here today is to talk about Huang Huasen.
The two entered the private room.
"Uncle, Secretary Huang is not dead?"
Yang Zimei lowered his voice and asked, "Did I make a mistake in my calculation?"
"You didn't make a mistake."
Zeng Tianhua looked at her and said, "Niuniu, just know this by yourself. Don't tell anyone, including your Mr. Song."
"Then why does he still..."
Just as Yang Zimei was about to ask, there was a knock on the door outside.
A man pushed the door open and came in.
Yang Zimei was startled when he saw that it was Huang Huasen who came in.
However, this Huang Huasen did not have the bad luck of approaching death that he had seen before. Instead, there was a strong auspicious aura surrounding him.
What exactly is going on?
Yang Zimei looked at Huang Huasen and then at Zeng Tianhua in confusion.
After Huang Huasen greeted the two of them, he sat down.
Yang Zimei looked at Huang Huasen very carefully and finally found something different.
The original Huang Huasen's forehead had been bumped and was slightly dented, but this Huang Huasen's pavilion is round and full.
Not the same person?
Yang Zimei understood instantly.
It turns out that Huang Huasen is really dead, and this one is just a substitute.
She couldn't help but open her eyes to check his information and discovered that he turned out to be Huang Hualin, Huang Huasen's twin brother.
Thinking of that day, Huang Huasen said reluctantly that he was unwilling to end his political life.
It turned out that he wanted his younger brother to continue on in his place.
He is really a person who is greedy for power!
Yang Zimei couldn't help but shook his head secretly and sighed.
"Niuniu, this is..."
Zeng Tianhua was about to explain Huang Hualin's identity, but was stopped by Yang Zimei, "Uncle, I know who he is. But, is this feasible?"
"able."
Zeng Tianhua said with confidence, "He is more decisive and smarter and can compete with Zhou Qiang."
Yang Zimei thought of Huang Huasen in his previous life, who later successfully became the Secretary of the Guangyuan Municipal Party Committee, and then continued to climb up the ranks, all the way to the Standing Committee of the Central Committee, and was emulated and envied by people in the officialdom.