Chapter 120 Are you doing this for that girl?

Liang Yanzhang originally planned to go to another city for inspection in the morning, but the other party's boss's wife gave birth prematurely, so the inspection date was postponed to tomorrow.

Old Zheng was helpless, "Second Young Master, I'll let you out tomorrow."

Liang Chihui was unwilling to waste time here. He knew how bad the third brother's temper was and how strong he was. He would not feel at ease unless he saw with his own eyes the current situation of He Sang.

"Uncle Zheng, please let me out tonight."

"Not tonight—"

Suddenly a woman's voice came. Old Zheng turned his head in fright and bowed respectfully, "Mrs. Yao."

Since moving back to the old house, Yao Wenjie has been very low-key. Except for cooking midnight snacks for Liang Yanzhang, she rarely goes downstairs. Food and drink are delivered to the room by the nanny.

This time she was forced to show up.

She glanced at the door, then at Lao Zheng, "He deserves it. Don't indulge him."

"Madam Yao, please plead for the Second Young Master. Keeping him imprisoned is not a solution."

"Go ahead and do your work." Yao Wenji waved her hand. "Yan Zhang and Ji Xilan are in charge now. I can't do anything about it."

Old Zheng sighed.

Yao Wenjie really messed up a good hand.

She was both famous and beautiful, a recognized beauty in the upper class, a dinner costing 100,000 yuan—and that was in the 1980s. Although Liang Yanzhang was concerned about her past, he couldn't resist her stunning beauty and married her into the Liang family amidst much sighing.

At the age of two and a half, Liang Chihui already knew many words and was intelligent and eager to learn. Even though Liang Yanzhang was focused on nurturing his eldest son, he still cherished his talent and personally brought him up to educate him. Everyone in Ji Province knew that the eldest son of the Liang family was honored by the mother, and the second wife was honored by the mother's son.

All this bright and beautiful thing came to an abrupt end when Yao Wenji had an affair with the chairman of Zhang Group.

She stared at Lao Zheng as he walked away, then approached Liang Chihui's door. "Second Brother, I know your character. Even if that girl was a fairy, you wouldn't be so obsessed with her in just a few months and cause a scandal."

Liang Chihui stood inside the door. "The deputy director He who was killed by a hammer six years ago at Guanghe Group was her father."

Yao Wenji looked cautious, "What are your plans?"

"The third brother is also investigating, but it's been so long that he can't get to the bottom of it."

"Feng Zhikui is too arrogant! He's caused such a terrible disaster." Yao Wenji paused. "You'd better shift the suspicion to someone else. Liang Jishen has been in the city. Whether he's clean or dirty depends on facts and public opinion. If public opinion says he's dirty, he's still dirty even if he's clean."

Liang Chihui lit a cigarette and leaned against the door, smoking. "He Sang doubted me, but I saved her many times and took care of her in other provinces. She gradually trusted me."

"Just to gain her trust?"

Yao Wenji waited for a long time, but Liang Chihui didn't respond. She knew what was going on. "Second brother, the outside world thinks I'm fickle, but I had my reasons. You'll understand one day, and you should also understand what your top priority is. I offended Liang Jing, and you offended Liang Jishen. They're the same kind of people, and they can't tolerate any sand in their eyes. You need to act quickly."

"Okay, it turns out you were the one instigating Liang Chihui behind the scenes!"

Ji Xilan didn't know how long he had been standing on the stairs eavesdropping. He rushed up angrily, "You falsified medical records, pretended to have cancer, and did everything you could to get into the old house. What are your intentions? Do you want to replace me? You're dreaming!"

Yao Wenji remained calm and asked, "Would you curse yourself to have a terminal illness?"

"Others can't do it, so what can't you, Yao Wenji, do?" Ji Xilan said disdainfully, "You are greedy for pleasure and have made your son lose face. You are not worthy of being a mother."

Yao Wenji didn't argue with her and went straight upstairs. She pulled him back forcefully, "Ji Shen hates having his reputation damaged the most. Are you and your son using this trick to slander him in public?"

There was a tea table and two wooden chairs next to the escalator on the second floor. Yao Wenji sat down and suppressed her laughter. "Chi Hui also bears the stigma of stealing his brother's wife. He is more embarrassed than Ji Shen."

"Now that outsiders are talking about it, and the board of directors is angry with Ji Shen, what good will he get? Yan Zhang is angry, and all he wants is to detain Liang Chihui for a few days. What's the seriousness of this? Why are you pretending to be so stupid?"

"This has nothing to do with me." Yao Wenji poured a cup of tea, but it cooled before she drank. "If Ji Shen had drawn a line between himself and that girl earlier, who could have ruined him? He holds a high position, yet he's entangled with an actress. Why do you blame my son?"

Ji Xilan sneered at her coldly, "You keep calling her an actor. He Sang is at least a serious drama actor, and a colleague of Yan Zhang's first wife. And you used to sit on men's laps, wander around the dinner parties of the richest men in Southeast Asia, and were a well-known socialite in the beauty pageant circle."

"You want to participate in a beauty pageant, but do you have a face like mine?"

"Old witch!" Ji Xilan fought back, and when his hand was about to fall, Yao Wenjie did not dodge or evade, but met him head-on.

She stopped.

After a while, Ji Xilan regained his composure. "You want to complain to Yan Zhang? I won't go along with you."

She pushed hard, and Yao Wenjie staggered.

"The higher the virtue, the higher the evil. I, Ji Xilan, am not someone to be trifled with. Just wait and see!"

After she left, Yao Wenjie quickly walked to the door and unlocked it with the key.

Liang Chihui was stunned. "Mother?"

Yao Wenji dropped the key into the teacup, which sank to the bottom, gushing out a stream of bubbles. "The Liang family is in turmoil, I'll handle it, you go. I believe that no matter what you do, you have your reasons."

He clenched his fists. "I need to do two things."

"Will it get out of hand?"

"meeting."

Yao Wenji turned her back to him and fiddled with the lilies on the tea table. "Is it related to that girl?"

Liang Chihui did not hide it, "It's related."

She didn't ask any more questions.

The bodyguard came back from patrolling Liang Jing's house next door and ran into Liang Chihui who was fleeing in a hurry in the courtyard.

The leading bodyguard reached out to stop him, but Liang Chihui suddenly parried him. The bodyguards retreated one after another, clutching their ribs. "The Second Young Master has escaped!"

Four bodyguards surrounded him from all directions, trying to detain him. As soon as Liang Chihui touched the armrest of the car, the bodyguards grabbed his collar and dragged him backwards.

These four bodyguards are Liang Yanzhang's business bodyguards, responsible for protecting him in his daily travel, negotiations and business trips. They are specially trained in fighting and grappling, and are top-notch masters. Liang Chihui is inevitably struggling to fight four of them alone.

"Second Young Master!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, a bodyguard squatted down and hit his legs. Liang Chihui kicked the man on the shoulder, jumped up, got into the driver's seat, and drove out of the door.

When Liang Yanzhang received the news, he was in his office holding a small meeting with senior executives from various departments. His secretary came up behind him and whispered in his ear. His face changed drastically, "Where is Lao Er?"

"The second young master abandoned his car and took a taxi south. He was impossible to track."

He was so angry that his face turned blue, "Where's the third brother?"

"The Third Young Master doesn't answer the phone."

Liang Yanzhang really couldn't guess what Liang Chihui was going to do after going to great lengths to escape from the old house.

Since he had imprisoned him, he was obviously angry, but he insisted on adding fuel to the fire.