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 385 You Don’t Remember My Kindness, But You Remember My Resentment
Mrs. Huo, who was recording a video nearby, kept insisting, "Mrs. Liang, are you kidding us? The girl wants a French kiss, but where's your tongue?"
He Sang was annoyed, but she pretended to be patient. It was not right to lose her temper in public. She kissed and hugged each other, but she couldn't hold it back any longer. All her acting efforts were in vain. She snatched Mrs. Huo's phone and said, "That was a private matter in the room. Why should I show it to you?"
"What era is this? How can a kiss be so private?" Mrs. Huo took back the phone, grabbed He Sang with one hand, and called the girl with the other, "Mrs. Liang is embarrassed, please help her!"
Liang Chihui's handsome appearance attracted the cheers of the surrounding female guests. The male guests who urged Liang Chihui to dance closely with the girls were bored. The crowd gradually dispersed. He Sang took the opportunity to complain to Mrs. Huo, "Are you the owner of the resort?"
"No."
He Sang was angry. "What are you working so hard to encourage? To earn commission."
"This entertainment is incredibly popular! I'm a frequent visitor to the resort, so I know." Mrs. Huo pointed at the girl. "The grand finale is water splashing. All the male guests are free to sign up. They select ten women, pull them to the shore, and then use water guns to spray them down there, alternating between hot and cold water. The one who reacts immediately! The biggest winner is the Overlord of the day, and the bill is free. The nine losers pay. Money isn't important, a man's dignity is! Who wouldn't want to be the Overlord?"
Mrs. Huo took He Sang's arm and said, "Director Liang is the overlord, you are the center of attention!"
"That's enough." Liang Chihui stepped out of the ice spring pool. Perhaps it was because the water was cold or he was in a bad mood, but his face was cold. "You guys soak in the water. I'm tired."
He Sang's heart sank instantly.
The kiss was given, but it was ultimately unwilling, which naturally offended him.
"Chi Hui..." She stood up and pulled his bath towel, "I'm not used to it..."
Liang Chihui stopped and looked down at her calmly, "Aren't you used to being manipulated by so many strangers?"
He Sang was speechless.
He seemed to have a pair of X-ray eyes, seeing through everything about her and breaking through everything about her.
Leaving her nowhere to hide.
"Isn't Mrs. Liang equally reserved when she's alone with me?" Due to Mrs. Huo's presence, Liang Chihui didn't expose her. He slowly squatted down, his hand stirring a stream of water, flowing across her shoulders, neck, and chest. "Does Mrs. Liang remember her identity?"
He Sang pursed his lips and said, "Remember."
"Has Mrs. Liang fulfilled her obligations?"
Mrs. Huo was startled, and sensing the subtle atmosphere, she quietly swam to the other side of the pool.
Mrs. Ma seized the opportunity to cross the pond next door and asked, "Did Mr. Liang and his wife have a fight?"
"Mr. Liang is well-known for his love for his wife. Why are you arguing?" Mrs. Huo tried to smooth things over.
"Not really." Mrs. Ma poked her head in, "Do you know if there are married couples who have contractual marriages in the upper class?"
"I know. Nine out of ten wealthy couples over 45 are in a marriage of convenience. They are fed up with outsiders."
"I guess Mr. Liang and his wife are the same." Mrs. Ma said it all.
"Stop your nonsense!" Mrs. Huo glared at her. "Director Liang and his wife are very affectionate. I saw it with my own eyes."
Mrs. Ma smiled but said nothing.
He is indeed the lackey of the Liang family's second branch.
It's obvious that something is wrong, but he refuses to admit it.
"Chi Hui, on the day we were together, I told you that I needed time."
Liang Chihui said nothing.
After a long while, he asked, "How much time did you give the third brother?"
Now it was He Sang's turn to remain silent.
He stood up and said, "You first met at my father's birthday party. A week later, you met again. He supported three of your plays. You took the initiative to invite him backstage. We chatted for just half an hour, and then you got in his car."
He Sang was surprised by Liang Chihui's detailed investigation into her and Liang Jishen's love history. "I originally... had a purpose in clinging to him."
"You approach me, don't you have a purpose?"
The water in the pool was surging, and a couple was playing there. The man bumped into He Sang without any care, causing her to stagger and hit her collarbone against the edge of the pool wall, leaving a bruise. The man did not apologize, but glanced at her and continued to flirt with the woman. Liang Chihui glanced at them coldly and kicked the man in the chin.
Water splashed everywhere, her front teeth flew half a meter away, and the woman was so scared that she held her head.
The man suddenly jumped up and reached out to pull Liang Chihui into the water. The manager hurried to stop him, but Liang Chihui's arm blocked him. The man lost control, slipped and fell to the bottom of the pool, struggling hard, "You fucking——"
"Security!" the manager yelled, "Get out! You're acting wildly here! Don't you consider your background and whether you have the right to act wildly?"
Two security guards picked up the choking man and roughly dragged him out the hallway, saying, "Get out! You blind bastard!"
He Sang climbed out of the pool, wrung out the water from his coat, and tightened the collar, "Chi Hui..."
"Don't rub it." Liang Chihui grabbed her right hand, "The more you rub it, the more bruises it will get."
She smiled and said, "You're not angry anymore."
"Have I ever been angry with you?" Liang Chihui showed no expression, and his tone was not as sharp as before. "Even if I am angry, I always handle it myself and give you a way out."
He Sang chuckled, "You slept in the company for two days and two nights, and I gave you a way out."
He snorted, "I treated you well, but you didn't remember my kindness. I ignored you once in eight hundred years, but you hold a grudge."
"I know how well you treat me." She looked at the smooth marble floor and stepped on his shadow.
Liang Chihui dodged, she changed direction and stepped again.
"Then does Mrs. Liang treat me well?"
He Sang stopped, staying in the outline of his shadow.
"OK?"
She lowered her eyes.
Liang Chihui tied the bath towel around his waist and turned away.
He Sang let out a breath.
When I spread out my hands, I couldn't tell whether the palms were filled with water or sweat.
Assistant Fan rushed in from the front door in a panic, almost tripping over himself. "Mrs. Yao's phone is off!"
Liang Chihui was sitting in the lounge drinking champagne. He frowned when he heard this. "What do you mean?"
"Missing temporarily."
He looked solemn as he stared at the goblet on the table.
Assistant Fan asked, "Could it be Duan Zhiguo?"
"I've fulfilled everything I promised him. He has no reason to do anything."
"Human greed is like a snake swallowing an elephant." Assistant Fan lowered his voice. "Mrs. Yao has always been chaste and has no entanglements with married powerful people. The only man she has had any contact with is the chairman of the Zhang Group, who has been divorced for many years. Mrs. Yao has not offended the wealthy businessman or his wife, so who would attack her?"
Liang Chihui thought for a long time, "Have father's accomplices been eliminated?"
"Although the news of the old chairman's downfall was suppressed, it was impossible to conceal it because of the connections in the upper class. When the old chairman was arrested, Tong Da was not arrested. The evidence was insufficient and the conditions for arrest were not met. It was obviously a special approval from the provincial government. If the third young master disagreed, Lao Zhang would not have given the order. What if the wrong person was arrested? The Liang family's reputation, the group's stock price, and the reputation of the eldest and third young masters would all be affected. The provincial government cannot afford it."
A waiter came over to deliver a fruit plate, but Assistant Fan waved it away.
"The Third Young Master arranged the operation, Old Zhang gave special approval, Zhao Kai personally arrested the suspect, and multiple factions joined forces to suppress the old chairman. His accomplices understood the situation was hopeless, and they shut up without our warnings." Assistant Fan couldn't understand why. "Kidnapping Madam Yao means they've broken with you. How audacious!"
Liang Chihui got up from his chair and went straight to the men's locker room. "Contact Lao J. Maybe his mother is out of the country and it's inconvenient to turn on the phone."