Chapter 245 True Feelings and False Intentions

Ni Hong understood that the enemy Liang Chihui was talking about was the girl who performed in the drama.

She didn't know much about the city wall collapse accident six years ago. Most of it was handled by Liang Chihui personally, and a small part of it, such as hiding evidence, transferring assets and managing connections, was done by her.

Ni Hong was also puzzled. Liang Chihui was not short of money. Among the wealthy people in Hebei Province, no one could surpass him in cash flow. Yunhailou made two or three hundred million a year. He also controlled the financial power of the Liang Group. The underground money house business was even more prosperous. His financial resources were clean and there was no money laundering. What was the purpose of establishing the Guanghe Group?

She asked Liang Chihui, but he answered perfunctorily and Ni Hong couldn't guess his real purpose.

"That girl helped He Jinping to get revenge?"

Liang Chihui held a cigarette in his mouth and said, "She was very deliberately approaching me today, most likely."

Smoke filled his eyes, revealing his handsome features. "Father has given the third son a hard time. 'Bribery' or 'fraud,' whichever one of them fermented in Hebei Province, has completely ruined the third son's future. The supplier's whereabouts are still unknown, and even I don't know where he is. If Gu Jianghai can't catch him, the third son will go to jail. Fortunately, Lao Zhang and Lao Jiang believed in him and even signed a joint liability agreement to guarantee his innocence, but that may not protect him this time. He Sang knows that the third son must withdraw his hands, and only then will father hand over the suspect and stop trying to trick him."

"That girl loves him and can't bear to hurt him." Ni Hong picked up Liang Chihui's cigarette box and lit one. "She and I are the same kind of people. I can't bear to see the man I love suffer. If one day, you are at the end of your rope, I will take your place."

"What on top?"

"I'll take the blame for all the sins you've committed." Ni Hong held a cigarette in her mouth. "I did it."

Liang Chihui looked at her.

After a long while, he laughed out loud, "Would I let a woman take over?"

"Why not?"

"If a woman takes the blame when something happens, what kind of man is she?"

"Is it not about feelings?" Ni Hong pressed her hands on the table and joked, "We've known each other for ten years. Your iron heart must have warmed up by now."

Liang Chihui put out his own cigarette, snatched the cigarette from her fingers, and put it out as well, "It's not warm enough."

She straightened up and asked, "You like that girl, and she took the bait. Are you happy?"

The man chuckled, "Do you raise an eagle?"

"I've seen you raise one."

"A falcon recognizes only one master throughout its life." Liang Chihui poked at the lampshade nonchalantly. "When a new owner takes a falcon away, it's usually because they have a grudge against the old owner, or they want to steal something else and haven't succeeded, so they take the falcon and wait for the next opportunity. Falcons are smart and want to protect their masters, lurking in the new owner's nest, waiting for the opportunity to bite back. Do you think the new owner will like this accustomed falcon?"

Ni Hong smiled and said, "But she is not an eagle. She is lively and beautiful."

"There are thousands of fresh and beautiful women, it's not rare." Liang Chihui took off his cufflinks, put down his chair, and sat half-reclining. "My prey is either a threat to me or beneficial to me. You underestimate me with just a little love."

Ni Hong came out of the office and shivered for no apparent reason.

The lights in the room were off and it was quiet.

Through the door, she could vaguely sense Liang Chihui's unfathomable nature.

In this world, how many people can control love and hate, truth and falsehood with ease?

Liang Chihui was even more difficult to tell apart than she had imagined.

......

Liang Yanzhang woke up once at eight o'clock in the evening. He was very confused and called Liang Jing.

Liang Jishen whispered to comfort him, "Brother is on a business trip and is on his way back."

He Sang brought three bowls of porridge from the kitchen. As he walked in, he heard Liang Yanzhang weakly ask, "Where's the second brother..."

Yao Wenji bent down and said, "Yan Zhang, the company is busy, and the second brother is working overtime."

"Call the second brother back..." He was exerting all his strength, and the veins on his neck were bulging.

"Okay, don't worry. The doctor told you to rest."

Liang Yanzhang's eyes were cloudy and he was breathing heavily. He seemed to be about to say something. Yao Wenji tucked the corner of the quilt for him and said, "You can worry about it after you have recovered your spirits."

He Sang watched the scene from the doorway. "Auntie, Aunt Yao, I made some porridge to satisfy your appetite." She handed the first bowl to Ji Xilan, the second to Yao Wenji, and the remaining bowl to the doctor. "Thank you for your hard work."

"Thank you, Miss He." The doctor took it politely, but didn't drink it and put it on the bedside table.

This is a middle-aged man wearing glasses, probably in his early forties, named Bai. He has been recording Liang Yanzhang's condition. "He's basically stable. Let a family member stay with him."

Ji Xilan said imposingly, "I am the most qualified person to accompany Yanzhang in the old house. We haven't obtained a divorce certificate yet, but we are legally husband and wife."

Yao Wenji looked at her thoughtfully, "He's weak right now. What if he faints again when he sees your old face?"

"Who are you insulting?" Ji Xilan was so angry that he wanted to rush up and fight.

Liang Jishen was quick to grab him and said, "Father is in a coma, what are you doing?"

"She ridiculed me!" Ji Xilan shook him off and walked around Yao Wenji while rolling up her sleeves. "Third brother, your background isn't as good as your second brother's. I'm from a decent family, not famous. Your Aunt Yao is a famous porn star in Southeast Asia. In the 1980s, people were conservative, and she was admired by men from head to toe. Her underwear photos were published in newspapers, and she won the Best Photogenic Award and the Best Style Award. The judges were all stunned. Several elders on the Liang Group's board of directors also privately praised your Aunt Yao's figure."

Liang Jishen put one hand on his waist and rubbed his temples with the other, "Is it not over yet?"

Yao Wenjie adjusted the flow rate of the drip bottle without changing her expression and ignored her.

"Go back to your room."

She didn't give up, Liang Jishen's tone sank, "Go back to the house!"

Ji Xilan shuddered, but was ultimately afraid of his temper and left reluctantly.

He Sang supported her and went to Liang Jing's bedroom.

Liang Jishen said modestly, "My mother is outspoken, so please bear with me, Aunt Yao."

"That's fine." Yao Wenji acted like an elder. "I won't argue with her."

"Aunt Yao, did you hire my father's doctor?"

"I hired him."

Liang Jishen stroked the cold watchband, "Which hospital?"

"A private hospital in the south," Yao Wenji said calmly. "The second son is considering hiring an American expert for consultation and is discussing chartering a plane. Why don't you ask him?"

He nodded and said, "I have a lot of official business to attend to. I'll have to trouble Aunt Yao and Second Brother."

"We're family, why are you being so polite?" Yao Wenji picked up the bowl of porridge and scooped a spoonful. "Xiao He's a good cook. He made it soft and thick. Go to the restaurant and have a bowl. I'll stay with your father."

Liang Jishen left first and Yao Wenjie followed closely behind. After confirming that he had left through the crack in the door, she immediately opened the drawer and took out a bottle of medicine containing orange capsules. She poured the medicine into her pocket and then poured in orange capsules of the same size and shape into the bottle, tightened the bottle cap, and put it back in its place.

The capsules in her pocket are vitamins, and the new capsules in the bottle are blood pressure medication, which she changed last week.

Liang Yanzhang often suffered from high blood pressure attacks in spring and summer. If he did not take medicine in time, even if he did not die, he would at least be dragged down. Liang Jing was very wary of having a second wife, and Liang Jishen was suspicious. Among the powerful and famous people of Liang Yanzhang's generation, he had the strongest physique. With the careful care of his private doctor, he was 100% sure to live a long life.

In the event of a sudden emergency, the eldest and third wives will certainly find it suspicious. Liang Yanzhang's recent diet will definitely be tested, and it will be impossible for him to continue staying in the old house for treatment. Liang Jing will make the decision to arrange for his hospitalization.

Yao Wenjie took the opportunity to do something big.