Chapter 905 Counterfeit Goods

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"Uncle, you said just now that this Green Water Villa was created 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 is called Abe Xingkong, and now his descendant Abe Qiannan takes over. However, he rarely shows up in Huaxia, and only hires professional managers to take care of this green water villa."

"Abe Starry Sky? Abe?"

A flash of light flashed in Yang Zimei's mind and asked, "Is Japan's current Onmyoji National Master called Abe Haruyen?"

"Um."

Zeng Tianhua understood what she wanted to ask, and said with a smile, "In Japan, there are many people with the surname Abe. For example, there is a politician in Japan named Shinzo Abe."

Yang Zimei naturally knew that Shinzo Abe, who later became the Prime Minister of Japan.

Even if Abe Xingkong has nothing to do with Abe Qingtian, the one who can choose to build this green water villa in the eyes of the spirit is at least a Feng Shui master.

"The following exhibition area has a portrait of the founder Abe Xingkong and photos of subsequent generations of successors. If you are interested, you can go down and have a look when we finish our coffee."

Zeng Tianhua suggested that she seemed to be particularly interested in Abe Xingkong.

"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 asked in a low voice, "Am I wrong?"

"You're not wrong."

Zeng Tianhua looked at her and said, "Niuniu, you should know about this yourself. Don't tell anyone, including your Mr. Song."

"Then why is he..."

Yang Zimei was about to ask, when there was a knock on the door.

A man pushed the door in.

Seeing that it was Huang Huasen who came in, Yang Zimei was stunned.

However, this Huang Huasen did not have the bad luck that he had seen before, but instead, there was a strong aura of good fortune looming over him.

What exactly is going on?

Yang Zimei looked at Huang Huasen and Zeng Tianhua suspiciously.

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 it was slightly sunken, but this Huang Huasen's pavilion was round and full.

Not the same person?

Yang Zimei instantly understood.

It turned out that Huang Huasen really died, this is just a stand-in.

She couldn't help but opened her eyes to check his information, and found that he was Huang Huasen's twin brother Huang Hualin.

Thinking of Huang Huasen's reluctance to say that day, he was unwilling to end his political life.

It turned out that he wanted his younger brother to replace him and continue.

What a greedy person for power!

Yang Zimei couldn't help shaking her head secretly and sighing.

"Niuniu, this is..."

Zeng Tianhua just wanted to explain Huang Hualin's identity, but Yang Zimei stopped him, "Uncle, I know who he is. But, will this work?"

"can."

Zeng Tianhua said confidently, "He is more decisive and smart, and can compete with Zhou Qiang."

Yang Zimei recalled that in the last life, Huang Huasen successfully became the secretary of the Guangyuan Municipal Party Committee, and then continued to climb up to the Standing Committee of the Central Committee, and was imitated and envied by people in the official circles.

It turned out to be this fake!

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