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during the conversation between Yang Zimei and Huo Wenhua, several Japanese came to Zhenzi, saluted respectfully, and then left without saying anything.

Zhen Zi just looks at those who salute indifferently, the eye color does not have any change.

It was as if those people had not saluted her.

The eyes of the people present, because of the abnormal behavior of the Japanese, also focused on Zhen Zi.

The Japanese just now are famous jewelry and antique merchants in Japan.

They actually salute a girl in succession, which makes people have to guess the identity of Zhenzi.

Zhen Zi's face has the characteristics of Japanese women. Her skin color is white, her temperament is soft and her posture is elegant. Although she is wearing casual clothes, she can't hide her innate noble light.

Therefore, some people speculate that she should come from the Japanese royal family, or a higher status family.

"Who is she? Why even the Japanese salute her? "

Han Weiguang's eyes have not been transferred from Zhen Zi's body.

"It's not like ordinary people, Weiguang. Don't think about it. Although you have a big family and a big business, it seems that they have a bigger background."

Antong Yang said in a sour way, "before, we always thought that our Guangyuan fourth childe was strong enough. Who would have thought that there was a mountain outside the mountain. Fortunately, we didn't offend them on the road that day. Otherwise, we didn't know what to do."

Yang Zimei's mood is a little complicated and she comes back to Zhenzi.

As soon as Zhenzi saw her, she immediately fell behind a little and stood on her side.

"Zhenzi, what did those people say just now?" Yang Zimei asked.

"They all mistook me for Miss Jingming." She replied.

"Maybe you should have been Miss Jingming, not now, but hundreds of years ago, otherwise, you would not look like that?"

Yang Zimei looked at her and said.

Zhenzi looked indifferent, and her black eyes looked back at Yang Zimei, "I'm just Zhenzi now, your servant. What identity was before, it doesn't matter to me any more."

"You're not curious, and you don't want to pursue it?" Yang Zimei asked.

"If the master is curious, I will be curious. If the master is not curious, it has nothing to do with me." She replied.

Yang Zimei pursed her lips and said with a smile, "I'm very curious, so I hope Zhenzi can help me uncover your original life experience."

"OK."

Zhen Zi's face did not have any resistance emotion, deferential reply.

While talking, another Japanese came, but this time, she was a woman with noble kimono and expensive ornaments, and looked a little arrogant.

This woman is Mrs. Sakurai, Japan's largest jeweler. Her father has a certain position in Japan's politics and economy. In addition, her husband's family is the largest jewelry family. She is extremely proud.

However, such a woman who doesn't pay attention to the world, walks up to zhenko, but lowers her haughty head, bends over, with a flattering look on her face. "Hello, Miss Jingming. I'm Sakurai Xiaoli. It's really lucky to see you here."

Many people at the scene knew Mrs. Sakurai. Seeing her kowtow to Zhenzi, they were all surprised and talked about it one after another.

"Miss Jingming? From the Japanese Jingming family? " Someone took a breath, "I didn't expect to meet such a mysterious person here."

"Is it the Jingming family of the Yin and Yang family in Japan?" Someone asked.

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