âLittle Master, is there any way to neutralize it?â Huo Wenhua asked anxiously .
âIf you believe me, I can help you neutralize it . If you donât believe me, you can find someone else to neutralize it,â Yang Zimei said mildly . She wasnât like how she was in her previous life . In order to get one customer, she would vigorously brag to make people believe in her abilities . But unexpectedly, the more she bragged, the more people felt that she was a charlatan and the more they didnât believe her .
âI naturally believe in Little Masterâs ability . â
In fact, Huo Wenhua knew that he had a peach blossom debt . A few days ago, he had drunk too much at a social event . He had then slept with a sexy celebrity . The most unfortunate thing was that she was a sex slave of one of the deputies of Chinaâs largest triad .
He had given $10 million to the celebrity to keep her quiet .
But he had always felt uneasy . That was why he came to the mainland to hide out a bit .
His eyelids had twitched badly these few days . He always had an ominous feeling . He wanted to find a master to neutralize it, but there were no experts here . But itâs great that he ran into Yang Zimei now . It was like he found a lifeline to hold onto .
Yang Zimeiâs mouth slightly curved . âIn that case, Mr . Huo can come find me after the auction is over . â
âThank you, Little Master . â Huo Wenhua was naturally happy hearing that Yang Zimei was willing to help him neutralize his calamity . He invited her to look at the exhibits together .
Everyone looked at Huo Wenhua personally accompanying Yang Zimei to look at the exhibits . And his attitude was even polite and respectful . They completely did not believe what Song Xuan said about Yang Zimei being from an ordinary family . They firmly believed that her background must be extraordinary .
Even Yang Jianming was distressed . He was worried that his disrespectful words earlier had made him offend someone whom he shouldnât offend . In fact, he had already offended her .
Municipal Committee Secretary Yang Dejie came over with several municipal committee members and warmly greeted Huo Wenhua .
In order to drive A Cityâs economy and obtain more achievements and benefits, Yang Dejie naturally wanted to invite God of Wealth Huo Wenhua to develop A Cityâs industry . In addition, Huo Wenhua also had expressed that he had such plans in their previous meeting .
Yang Jianming saw that his father was here and his back straightened . He followed behind him, looking like he was going to exploit his powerful connections to intimidate people .
Yang Dejie saw Yang Zimei next to Huo Wenhua . He asked, puzzled, âMr . Huo, this girl isâŚâŚâ
Once she saw Yang Dejie, hatred surged in Yang Zimei . But she was helpless that they shared the same blood, so she couldnât use her spells on him . She could only wait for an opportunity . However, she didnât express this hatred . She stood there calmly and her lips slightly curved up . She put away the coldness in her eyes .
Huo Wenhua had not answered when a person standing next to Yang Dejie said in surprise, âIsnât this Yang Qingâs oldest daughter?â
This person was from the Yang Village too . He was called Yang Yiguo . He was a driver for Yang Dejie . When Yang Qing was moving to the city that day, he had visited and seen Yang Zimei .
âYang Qing? Why is his daughter here?â Yang Dejie and Yang Qing were the same age . They had been in the same classes since primary school .
âUncle Yiguo, who is Yang Qing?â Yang Jianming asked . âA villager . He just transferred to A City to be a teacher,â Yang Yiguo replied .
âIs this woman his daughter?â
âEn . Iâve seen her before . â
Yang Jianming curled his lips disdainfully . He had thought that Yang Zimeiâs background was impressive . So, she was just a country girl . He was almost deceived by her appearance .
It seemed that Huo Wenhua was fond of her for the same reason he was . He liked her tender and young body and wanted a taste .