Chapter 262 Intimacy

"Aunt Ji, I have friends over there, so I'll excuse myself." Liang Chihui was more polite to the ladies than to the men. He nodded one by one and looked at He Sang.

He Sang straightened his back and said, "Second brother."

He hummed, "Girls have soft appetites, so drink less."

After he finished speaking, he smiled and gestured to the group of ladies. They understood what he meant, "Director Liang has spoken. If Miss He is willing to drink, we will risk our lives to accompany her. If she is not willing to drink, how dare we urge her to drink?"

Liang Chihui's smile widened, "Goodbye."

This word "girl" changed He Sang from a "young woman" to a "girl". She was no longer a future wife who depended on Liang Jishen, but an independent individual.

Everything is unknown again.

"Second Young Master Liang has become the boss." A lady and Mrs. Zhou curled their lips. "Now that he has officially taken over, our husbands will have a hard time. He's cunning and there's only so much cheese in the market. If he eats it all, we'll go hungry."

"You underestimate Liang Chihui." Mrs. Zhou was a smart woman. "Of the tens of thousands of wealthy businessmen in Ji Province, he and Liang Jishen are the most savvy. When the business environment is good, everyone makes money and they eat the spoils. When their competitors go bankrupt, the business world becomes stagnant and everyone loses money. He has supported many businesses and only squeezed out his competitors."

As He Sang listened, he felt that Liang Chihui's scheming was more and more unfathomable.

He returned to the guest of honor seat, sat down again, wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and then brushed the sleeve of his suit that Ji Xilan had touched, then threw away the handkerchief in disgust.

The guests attending this dinner are basically private company bosses. The CEOs of provincial and state-owned enterprises do not attend. Firstly, private company bosses are rich and can spend money ostentatiously. Secondly, the organizer is a listed private company, and their network of contacts is limited to private companies. They have not integrated into higher-level circles, so they cannot be invited.

For groups like Zhonghai, Zhongsheng, and Zhongyuan, at best the vice-chairman will be present to bring attention to the event. The top chairman and general manager will not easily show up. But if the vice-chairman is invited, the C position cannot be arranged. Liang Chihui, as the chairman of the Liang Group, has clearly stated that he will be present. The "Three Zhong" Group has a big background. If the vice-chairman and Liang Chihui are present at the same event, whoever steals the limelight will both be in trouble, so the organizer has to give up one of them.

Liang Chihui was the center of the audience, Ji Xilan was next to him, and He Sang was on the right of Ji Xilan, one seat away from Liang Chihui.

He didn't pay attention to who was sitting next to him. He chatted with the man on the other side, nodded from time to time, with a faint smile on his lips.

This man was born with the ability to plan and win battles from afar.

Very shocking.

"What do you want to shoot?" Ji Xilan asked Mrs. Zhou, looking past He Sang.

Mrs. Zhou has lived a life of luxury and exudes the aura of a noblewoman. "Old Zhou told me the upper limit for that imitation Tang Sancai vase and that white Australian pearl necklace is 300 million."

He Sang's pupils dilated.

Rich people are really extravagant and spend their money recklessly. Three hundred million is more than enough to buy thirty of the highest quality Australian white necklaces.

They just had to compete and fight for this at the auction dinner.

"The Zhou family is truly arrogant. There are three items for auction, and you bought two at once." Ji Xilan sat down and cursed angrily, "Why are you pretending to be so powerful? Who knows who will win."

He Sang whispered, "The white necklace is beautiful. When the hostess brought it up on stage, I took a look at it and saw that its luster was one in a million. But that jade ring and the imitation Tang Sancai vase, with a starting price of five million, are totally unworthy."

Liang Chihui suddenly stopped talking and looked at the white necklace covered by black velvet on the stage.

He stroked his cufflinks, his eyes calm.

Ji Xilan ignored He Sang's advice and bought an ordinary jade ring for nine million yuan, winning the first prize.

"Mrs. Liang!" A curly-haired lady at the corner of the row waved. "You are so generous!"

"Mrs. Shangguan." Ji Xilan's eyes lit up, "You've returned to China."

"My son works in Hong Kong! My husband opened a new company in Hebei Province and returned to the mainland to settle down at the beginning of the month." The curly-haired lady patted the empty seat to her left. "Why don't you come here?"

Ji Xilan walked to her end of the stairs. There was one less person crowded around and the air was flowing more freely. The rich and refreshing masculine scent drifted towards He Sang. She looked at the auction table without saying a word.

The etiquette lady brought the charity certificate to Ji Xilan's seat. After she left, the etiquette lady handed it to He Sang.

He Sang wore an evening gown, a modified Chinese cheongsam chosen by Ji Xilan. Ji Xilan had good taste and this style suited her very well, highlighting her curves and making her look mature. After all, Liang Jishen was 32 years old, and her dress was too immature and naive, which would cause rumors to gossip.

She had been sitting for a long time and felt uncomfortable all over. She moved back and forth in the seat and didn't notice that the slit rolled up, exposing her snow-white legs. The moment she stood up, the hem of her suit was stretched tight and the fabric was lifted to her legs. The spotlight was focused just above her head. At the critical moment, Liang Chihui took off his suit, wrapped it around her lower abdomen, and wrapped it around her waist and hips from front to back.

He Sang was stunned. "Second brother?"

The man looked straight ahead and did not respond.

There was a shadow in the gap between her body and the back of the chair. Liang Chihui stuck his right hand in the shadow, holding the edge of his suit to prevent it from slipping.

He Sang could clearly feel his thumb and index finger pressing against his waist. The suit was quite heavy, and in order to hold on to it, he had to use a lot of strength, and he felt a huge push.

She took the tray from the etiquette lady, raised it with a smile, and showed it 180 degrees. Her movements were relatively restrained, for fear of exposing her hand.

"Congratulations, Mrs. Liang, and Miss He."

After taking the photo, He Sang bent down slightly, and Liang Chihui took the opportunity to let go. She pulled his suit out from under his hips, straightened the collar, and placed it between his legs.

"Thank you, second brother."

The echo of his "you're welcome" was muffled, stuck in his chest and drowned out by the loud shouts of the emcee and guests. He Sang didn't know whether he heard it or not.

The second piece was an imitation Tang Sancai vase, which was bought by Mrs. Zhou for 30 million yuan. The third piece was the finale, the Australian white pearl necklace.

Ji Xilan is determined to get the necklace.

She was chatting with the curly-haired lady at the moment. He Sang bowed and called her, "Auntie——"

"Ten million."

Liang Chihui raised his bid without warning, and the bid doubled.