Yang Zimei found her own Twin Fish Plate . A man in a gray suit was in front of the showcase . A young lady in an elegant dress was accompanying him . She was probably a secretary or such . She was holding a notebook and recording down what the man was saying .
Yang Zimei felt that this man looked a little familiar . She took a closer look . He was actually the Hong Kong businessman who let her made her first pot of gold: Huo Wenhua .
Ten years had passed . He actually didn’t grow old, but he had a successful man’s spirit and energy . However, faint red lines appeared on his forehead . It was a peach blossom [love affair] calamity and it would be a bloody one .
“Lingling, do you know who that is?” Yang Jianming’s voice sounded again .
“I don’t know . He looks very rich though . ”
“He is the organizer of this antiques auction: Hong Kong’s rich and powerful Huo Wenhua . My dad and I went to visit him yesterday . ” Yang Jianming’s voice was prideful .
“How awesome . You even know a rich and powerful man . ”
“Of course . Who am I?” Yang Jianming deliberately walked over to Yang Zimei . With a proud face, he said, “There’s almost no one here whom I don’t know . Everyone here is rich, powerful, and has status . If I didn’t bring you here, you won’t have the chance to see what high society is . ”
When she heard this, Yang Zimei felt that she was going to vomit . “Come, come, come . I’ll take you to meet him . ” Yang Jianming took the person called Lingling over to Huo Wenhua . He greeted him familiarly, “Hello, Mr . Huo . ”
Huo Wenhua faintly looked up at him before looking back down at the Twin Fish Plate .
Seeing that he completely ignored him, Yang Jianming couldn’t maintain his expression anymore . He loudly said to Huo Wenhua, “Don’t you recognize me, Mr . Huo? I am Municipal Committee Secretary’s son . ”
“I do . But please don’t bother me . ” Huo Wenhua faintly said .
Yang Jianming looked embarrassed . He looked up and coincidentally saw the ridicule on Yang Zimei’s mouth . He lost even more face . He fiercely glared at Huo Wenhua, but didn’t dare to attack because this was not a person whom he could offend . He could only take his woman to another showcase . “Mr . Huo – ”
Yang Zimei walked over to Huo Wenhua and said hello with a faint smile .
Huo Wenhua was once again disturbed . He looked up in displeasure at the fifteen-year-old girl with a classical temperament . When he saw her clever and big eyes and the cinnabar mole between her eyebrows, his eyes lit up with joy .
That girl who knew feng shui and how to find the Dragon Vein that day had left a deep impression on him . Moreover, since his father had been buried, his business had begun to take off . Everything that he did went very smoothly . He owned Hong Kong’s largest real estate firm . In recent years, he dabbled in antiques and jade and also had good luck again and again, making him big profits . He quickly climbed to the top 10 of Forbes Richest List, exactly like what she had said that day .
He had once found several famous feng shui masters to help him examine the burial place . Everyone said that it was auspicious and conducive for moneymaking and business .
“Yang Zimei?” Huo Wenhua tested .
Yang Zimei smiled . “Yes . Mr . Huo really has a good memory . No wonder your business is doing better and better . ”
“That’s all thanks to you,” Huo Wenhua said very gratefully . “I didn’t think that we’re so lucky to meet again today . I am really happy . ”