He Sang and Liang Jishen had a shocking and scandalous doomed romance.
It began with an accident, entangled by desire.
"You are a calamity."
"What is Mr. Liang?"
Chapter 349 I Miss My Second Brother and Second Sister-in-law
"I don't believe her." Liang Jishen leaned his elbow against the passenger seat. "I don't trust anyone except evidence."
Liang Chihui remained calm and collected, "Do you have any evidence?"
"The thugs who kidnapped Ni Hong and Tong Da are bodyguards from Yunhai Tower. I'm not blind."
"What's the bodyguard's name?" Liang Jishen was steady, and Liang Chihui was equally composed. They met a well-matched opponent, evenly matched. "Even if my men haven't dealt with Inspector Liang, they should know the third son of the Liang family. They're disrespecting me by blocking your way. They must be taught a lesson."
He pulled out his phone, his face impassive. "Why don't you ask them yourself? What are you going to do? You set the conditions, and I'll implement them."
When it was handed to him, Liang Jishen didn't take it.
Liang Chihui is a tough nut to crack, not just an ordinary one, otherwise he wouldn't have reached this position.
He inherited the Liang Group, a victory he didn't achieve by chance; it was earned through real skill. Yunhai Tower, an underground bank, is a real life-and-death struggle. The more profitable a business is, the more connections and courage are needed.
What he relied on was not the title of "Second Master Liang", but the three words "Liang Chihui".
A resounding name.
"If you hand him over now, I won't make things difficult for you." Liang Jishen propped up his temples with his thumbs, blocking out the flashing neon lights. "If you don't hand him over, we'll have a grudge and you'll have enough to bear."
"Third Brother, you can conduct surprise inspections of my residence and my businesses at any time. I will fully cooperate." Liang Chihui spread his arms calmly, showing a fearless spirit. "What if you can't find any evidence? I will embarrass you, and you have to accept it."
Their eyes met, and Liang Jishen laughed, "You threaten me."
"Third brother, if we fight, you'll be soft-hearted, but I won't."
"Why am I soft?"
"Guess what." Liang Chihui also laughed. "In this world, there is gain for loss. What you gain in a certain way, you lose in a corresponding way. Go emphasizes never regretting your moves. You threw a piece and captured your opponent's piece. You regretted it after achieving your goal. You refused to lose even a single cent. How could you regret it?"
He Sang stood motionless, looking at Liang Chihui.
Without warning, he took her hand and said, "Say goodbye to the third brother."
A moment of dead silence.
She was confused, "Goodbye?"
"The eldest brother and the third brother don't have women, so it's only natural for them to live in the old house. I already have you, so it's inconvenient to live in the old house."
Overnight, Liang Chihui seemed to have changed.
The flickering colorful spots of light reflected on his face. At this moment, he looked paranoid and gloomy.
The most obscure, deepest and hottest thing in his heart.
In gushing.
There is no room for maneuver.
"Where do I live?"
"Didn't I mention Bixi Mansion to you? And you agreed." Liang Chihui smiled, but the smile did not reach his eyes, as if he would suddenly explode if she refuted him.
A devastating avalanche broke out.
The longer he restrains himself and endures, the more destructive power the avalanche will have.
She was drowned and frozen to death.
Besides, she did promise.
"Aunt Yao is at the old house, aren't you going to stay and take care of her?"
"The second branch is used to living separately. Mother doesn't need our care." Liang Chihui wiped the sticky sweat off her hands. He also knew why she was sweating nervously. He remained calm, did not expose her, and was not angry. He was gentle and sympathetic. "Spring Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival, father and mother's birthdays, Qingming Festival, ancestor worship, these days we go back to the old house."
He Sang forced a smile and subconsciously glanced at the man beside him.
Behind Liang Jishen was a vast sea of lights, and he could not be seen clearly.
There was a vague sense of murderous aura and a chilling coldness.
Her heart tightened, like a thick iron wire, rubbing against her repeatedly, grinding out blood.
Someone must have touched Liang Chihui's sore spot, provoked this relationship, and aroused his suspicion.
We can't make things worse.
If you ask too many questions and expose the truth, you will not be able to pass this level unless you put your heart into it.
I just accepted it and made him speechless and unable to vent his anger, thus maintaining the situation.
"Third brother, if you miss your second brother and second sister-in-law in the future, you're welcome to come to Bixi Mansion. I don't blame you for torturing me. We have the blood of the Liang family." He took He Sang's waist, helped her into the car, closed the door, and faced Liang Jishen again. "Mr. Yu from Zhongsheng Group woke me up. I was the one who let you down first. Now that things have come to this, I feel guilty."
Liang Jishen slowly clenched his fists, until they turned blue and white.
After a long time, he let go.
The palms were covered with dense nail marks.
"My custom-made wedding dress will be flown from France to Hebei Province next month. It's a style that Mrs. Huo and Mrs. Wang both considered. Women understand women's minds. He Sang likes it very much, and my mother treats her well, much better than Aunt Ji. You can rest assured."
Liang Chihui's smile grew wider.
He is elegant and gentle, unlike Liang Jishen, who has the fierce and domineering aura of someone who has been in a high position for a long time. Even if he wants to show off or be proud of something, it is not obvious.
The screen of the mobile phone on the center console lit up at this time, and it turned out to be Zhao Kai.
He informed urgently, "The signal from the tracker has been lost."
Liang Jishen narrowed his eyes and looked at Liang Chihui.
The latter remained calm and raised his eyebrows.
No handle, no loophole.
New Century isn't a restaurant frequented by the rich and powerful. Instead, it's a high-traffic venue catering to the new middle class for birthdays, weddings, and annual gatherings. It focuses on a more affordable atmosphere and value for money. Zhongyuan Group, a provincial enterprise, didn't dare to host large banquets. Extravagant venues could be seen as using public funds for dining, which could easily draw criticism, so they opted for a mid-range restaurant.
As the chairman of a private enterprise, Liang Chihui has little intersection with Zhongyuan Group, so it doesn't matter whether he supports it or not.
He came here specially because the event was held at the New Century Restaurant.
Attending the annual meeting was fake, and the real purpose was to make a feint to the east and solve the problem in the west.
Ordinary people have never come into contact with trackers and find them quite strange. Liang Chihui is an old hand and knows all the unconventional things in the gray area.
You can't fool him.
Liang Jishen was just taking a gamble and didn't hold out much hope.
If he could be brought down so easily, he would not be Liang Chihui.
The most crucial thing is that the relentless pursuit of Tong Da and Ni Hong may have stimulated Liang Chihui, and he was determined to go all out.
Once you leave the country, various forces will interfere and will not support your extradition back to the country.
"When was it lost?"
Zhao Kai said, "Eight twenty."
"The final positioning."
"No. 117 Lingxiao Road."
"How far is it from the New Century Restaurant?"
"About 800 meters." Zhao Kai came out of the interrogation room and signed Song's mother's transcript. "Was the Zhongyuan Group's annual meeting held at the New Century Restaurant?"
Liang Jishen did not reply.
"Song He's mother admitted to being hired. She admitted to the crimes of defamation and inciting public opinion."
"By whom?"
Zhao Kai laughed, "Ni Hong."