“I’m also very happy. It looks like Mr. Huo’s assets will double again in three years.” Yang Zimei slightly smiled as she spoke.
“Oh? Why does Little Master say that?” Huo Wenhua changed his address of Yang Zimei back to “Little Master.”
“Mr. Huo didn’t come back to the mainland just for antique jade, right?”
Huo Wenhua smiled without speaking.
“The domestic real estate market will reach its peak. Mr. Huo must have plans already.” Yang Zimei lightly smiled.
Huo Wenhua was slightly stunned. He was optimistic about the mainland real estate market. He was making plans, but he didn’t publicize them. He didn’t think that Yang Zimei would find out. This really made him have a new respect for her again.
The nearby Yang Jianming saw that Huo Wenhua was actually chatting happily with Yang Zimei. His attitude towards her was even very humble as if she was a person with a huge background.
This really made him puzzled. He began to doubt if Yang Zimei was some prominent family’s daughter to have Song Xuan accompany her here and Huo Wenhua speak to her so humbly.
Not only did he notice this, but everyone else noticed this scene.
There were many people who had greeted Huo Wenhua earlier and wanted to form connections with him. But they were all politely sent away by him with a few words. No one could say more than three sentences to him.
After all, he was a very rich and powerful person. It was natural that he had some attitude and a temper. Thus, these people didn’t feel there was anything wrong.
However, he was now chatting happily with the girl whom Song Xuan had brought. And the topic of conversation seemed to be about Huo Wenhua’s business. It didn’t seem like a topic to chat about with a little girl.
All of them were wondering what Yang Zimei’s real identity was.
Thus, everyone looked at Song Xuan, who was carefully admiring blue and white porcelain.
“Mr. Song, who is that little girl?” Murong Yunqing asked first. “She’s not some princess from the capital, right?”
Song Xuan straightened and looked at Yang Zimei who was talking to Huo Wenhua. He too was puzzled, but he saw her generous and comfortable attitude towards Huo Wenhua and felt that it was natural.
“I only know that she’s my apprentice. As for what her background is, I really don’t know.” Song Xuan spoke the truth. “But I am sure that she’s born to an ordinary family.”
“Oh? That’s weird then.” Murong Yunqing looked at Yang Zimei with interest. The more he looked, the more she felt like a mystery to him. He really wanted to solve each mystery one by one.
“Little Master, what have you been doing lately? Did you help someone find the Dragon Vein?” Huo Wenhua looked at the refined and lustrous Yang Zimei. If he had not personally experienced it, he simply couldn’t believe that she was someone with deep knowledge in Feng Shui.
“Since Mr. Huo, I haven’t looked at Feng Shui for anyone else. However, I’m very happy to meet you again, so I can tell your fortune based on your physiognomy for free.” Yang Zimei blinked and smiled.
Huo Wenhua naturally did not forget how Yang Zimei once knew his identity with one glance and that his father had died. So he very happily said, “Thank you then.”
“Based on your physiognomy, you haven’t been handling your peach blossom debts properly, Mr. Huo. That will lead to a bloody calamity. Please be careful,” Yang Zimei said, as she looked at the touch of red on his brows.
Huo Wenhua’s face slightly changed.
He was very convinced by Yang Zimei’s words. He believed that she had some spiritual power. That was why she could find Dragon Vein at such a young age and knew his background with one glance.
Anyone, especially a successful person like him, put his health first and feared all sorts of bloody calamities.
“I’m also very happy. It looks like Mr. Huo’s assets will double again in three years.” Yang Zimei slightly smiled as she spoke.
“Oh? Why does Little Master say that?” Huo Wenhua changed his address of Yang Zimei back to “Little Master.”
“Mr. Huo didn’t come back to the mainland just for antique jade, right?”
Huo Wenhua smiled without speaking.
“The domestic real estate market will reach its peak. Mr. Huo must have plans already.” Yang Zimei lightly smiled.
Huo Wenhua was slightly stunned. He was optimistic about the mainland real estate market. He was making plans, but he didn’t publicize them. He didn’t think that Yang Zimei would find out. This really made him have a new respect for her again.
The nearby Yang Jianming saw that Huo Wenhua was actually chatting happily with Yang Zimei. His attitude towards her was even very humble as if she was a person with a huge background.
This really made him puzzled. He began to doubt if Yang Zimei was some prominent family’s daughter to have Song Xuan accompany her here and Huo Wenhua speak to her so humbly.
Not only did he notice this, but everyone else noticed this scene.
There were many people who had greeted Huo Wenhua earlier and wanted to form connections with him. But they were all politely sent away by him with a few words. No one could say more than three sentences to him.
After all, he was a very rich and powerful person. It was natural that he had some attitude and a temper. Thus, these people didn’t feel there was anything wrong.
However, he was now chatting happily with the girl whom Song Xuan had brought. And the topic of conversation seemed to be about Huo Wenhua’s business. It didn’t seem like a topic to chat about with a little girl.
All of them were wondering what Yang Zimei’s real identity was.
Thus, everyone looked at Song Xuan, who was carefully admiring blue and white porcelain.
“Mr. Song, who is that little girl?” Murong Yunqing asked first. “She’s not some princess from the capital, right?”
Song Xuan straightened and looked at Yang Zimei who was talking to Huo Wenhua. He too was puzzled, but he saw her generous and comfortable attitude towards Huo Wenhua and felt that it was natural.
“I only know that she’s my apprentice. As for what her background is, I really don’t know.” Song Xuan spoke the truth. “But I am sure that she’s born to an ordinary family.”
“Oh? That’s weird then.” Murong Yunqing looked at Yang Zimei with interest. The more he looked, the more she felt like a mystery to him. He really wanted to solve each mystery one by one.
“Little Master, what have you been doing lately? Did you help someone find the Dragon Vein?” Huo Wenhua looked at the refined and lustrous Yang Zimei. If he had not personally experienced it, he simply couldn’t believe that she was someone with deep knowledge in Feng Shui.
“Since Mr. Huo, I haven’t looked at Feng Shui for anyone else. However, I’m very happy to meet you again, so I can tell your fortune based on your physiognomy for free.” Yang Zimei blinked and smiled.
Huo Wenhua naturally did not forget how Yang Zimei once knew his identity with one glance and that his father had died. So he very happily said, “Thank you then.”
“Based on your physiognomy, you haven’t been handling your peach blossom debts properly, Mr. Huo. That will lead to a bloody calamity. Please be careful,” Yang Zimei said, as she looked at the touch of red on his brows.
Huo Wenhua’s face slightly changed.
He was very convinced by Yang Zimei’s words. He believed that she had some spiritual power. That was why she could find Dragon Vein at such a young age and knew his background with one glance.
Anyone, especially a successful person like him, put his health first and feared all sorts of bloody calamities.
