Chapter 51 Who is She to You?

Zhou Kun greeted him, "The other party's surname is Zhou."

Liang Jishen was shocked.

The Zhou family, the first of the four famous families of "Zhou, Liang, Ye and Zhang", moved to the northwest twenty years ago. The family's influence is more prominent than that of the Liang family.

The Liang family never formed cliques, but the Zhou family was different. Even their cousins were all powerful, and they had a huge network of contacts and unfathomable roots.

Liang Jishen also used to avoid the Zhou family.

He calmed himself down and asked, "Old or young?"

The small ones are easy to deal with, but the old ones are more difficult.

"I didn't look carefully." Zhou Kun advised him sincerely, "Ji Shen, even if your dad comes, it won't work. How great is my family? Compared to his family, it's like a small witch meeting a big witch, a small Zhou meeting a big Zhou. You should leave quickly."

The man was speechless.

"There are plenty of women out there. There are 10,000 of He Sang's type in the entire province! If you want one, I can get it for you."

"If I withdraw, will she be able to get out?"

"She can't get out." Zhou Kun answered simply, "But she suffered a loss, and she can get ten times the compensation."

Liang Jishen felt like there was something growing in his heart.

He had never been so restless in his life.

Zhou Kun tried to persuade him, "While you're still young, find someone to back you and try to break into the film and television industry. A-list drama stars aren't as good as the 18th-tier stars in the film and television industry. She's not after money or fame, so why would she want to go into this? You're in charge of Zhonghai Group now, so you can't openly protect her and get her into conflict with others. If Zhonghai's stock price plummets, can you handle it?"

That's the reason.

Zhou Kun really considered it for him.

His every move was monitored by countless eyes. If he got into trouble, Zhonghai could tolerate him, but the Liang family would also be in turmoil.

Liang Jishen took out the cigarette box from his trouser pocket. His hands were shaking a little, and the flame of the lighter couldn't aim at the cigarette butt for a long time. He used his other hand to fix the hand that was lighting the cigarette and barely stopped shaking.

A puff of smoke choked his internal organs and he coughed twice.

Zhou Kun pulled him away, but he shook him off and said, "Let's talk here."

"This guy didn't necessarily want He Sang, it was just a coincidence. He Sang had a few drinks and was in high spirits, and since they were near the theater, he stumbled into his box." Zhou Kun lowered his voice, "Except for those local tycoons, anyone who is rich and powerful, greedy and likes to show off, and any girl who is involved in art, smart, romantic, good at singing and dancing, will sound good and appear to be tasteful."

"Thank you."

Liang Jishen put out his cigarette and kicked the door open with the tip of his shoe.

Zhou Kun wanted to pull him back, but it was too late.

The head of the Zhou family likes to smoke dry tobacco. He uses small-leaf tobacco from the south and red sandalwood as firewood. He steams the tobacco leaves in a large earthen stove, smokes them dry, dries them in the sun, and cuts them into shreds. He costs hundreds of thousands of yuan per pound. It is fragrant and not astringent. No matter how rich you are, you can't buy it without some background.

As Liang Jishen entered the outer hall, his heart sank again at what he saw.

He Sang squatted against the wall, blood dripping from the back of his hand, where it had been cut by broken glass. On the ground lay a Hetian jade pipe and a golden pipe, smashed into two pieces, one long and one short.

It was broken.

He raised his eyelids and guessed it right, it was indeed that person.

We hadn't seen each other for twenty years. The year the man and his family moved, Liang Jishen was in the fourth grade at Experimental Primary School No. 2. His classmates were all from wealthy families, and most of them later got admitted to universities majoring in aerospace, diplomacy, and political science.

When we meet now, I feel that things and people have changed.

Liang Jishen bent down slightly and handed over a cigarette and a lighter. "Did you just get back?"

"It's been a week since I came back." The man bowed and puffed on his cigarette. "How is your father? Is he healthy?"

"Thank you for your concern. Everything is fine."

Liang Jishen sat down and called He Sang, "Come here."

She was in a trance for a while.

Zhou Kun was worried that the situation would get out of control, so he came in and helped her over. He Sang was terrified, her face was as pale as it could be, and her lips were bitten.

During these years in the theater, there were unspoken rules, drinking parties of all sizes, serious and not so serious. The theater never arranged any for her. She had heard about them but had never experienced them in practice, so she was completely unable to cope with them.

The man wanted to drink the wedding wine and dance with her, but when he put his arm around her, her instinct was to run away, which angered the man.

Liang Jishen smiled slightly and said, "Hello, Uncle Zhou."

He Sang looked at the man numbly, his eyeballs moved, and he spoke in a hoarse voice, "Uncle Zhou...Uncle Zhou."

Liang Jishen's doting smile grew even wider. "The little girl is very clever and loyal to me. She understands my special status and doesn't want to bring trouble to me, so she kept it a secret from you. In fact, I have mentioned you to her. Uncle Zhou has loved me since I was a child, like his own son. You spent a lot of money to cast the longevity lock for me when I was one year old. You put more effort into it than my parents did."

Little girl.

The man was stunned. "Ji Shen, who is she to you?"

Liang Jishen didn't answer. He stood up under the man's gaze and buttoned He Sang's coat with his own hands.

"Uncle Zhou is my elder. There's nothing to hide. I'm sorry for causing him to misunderstand."

He Sang shivered and nodded.

Zhou Kun picked up the pipe and offered it to him with both hands. "Although Liang San is unmarried in name, he always has a woman behind his back. You also had your blood and passion once, so you should be able to understand him."

The man suddenly realized, "The flood washed away the Dragon King Temple, and family members don't recognize each other anymore!" He laughed heartily, his eyes kind. "Li He, that brat, is impulsive and unreliable. He tried to curry favor with Li Guangquan, but he was currying favor with the wrong person. He only told me that I was in the drama circle, but he didn't find out who was behind the girl."

A cold light flashed in Liang Jishen's eyes, but he suppressed it again, remaining humble and respectful as usual. "Li He was disrespectful and bullied her, and I caught him red-handed. My secretary exposed Li Guangquan's video, and he and I have a grudge. He came after me and implicated Uncle Zhou."

"Alright, it's just a small matter. You can take her away." The man was embarrassed. "Uncle Zhou promises you that it won't happen again."

Liang Jishen shook hands with him and said goodbye. "Uncle Zhou, I feel relieved. Please put your expenses on my account later and I will sign the bill."

The man patted him on the shoulder and teased him, "You've only been in power for a few days, and you're already spending lavishly on food and drink at public expense?"

"You really don't know me at all." Liang Jishen personally escorted him out of the box. "No matter what position you get, I won't take a penny that doesn't belong to me. I'll pay for Uncle Zhou's entertainment out of my own pocket."

"Then I appreciate your kindness."

Liang Jishen arranged a new private room with the highest standard of beverage service, which was very grand and saved the man's face.

Back to the original private room, Cheng Xun hurried in with the manager. The room was not cleaned, the wine bottles were overturned, and the carpet was dirty, as if it had experienced a catastrophe.

Seeing this, the manager immediately admitted his mistake, "Mr. Liang, I failed in my duty. Your second brother left A01 half an hour ago and met with Li He."

Liang Jishen knew that Li He alone did not have the courage to do that. He was not stupid. Once Li Guangquan's video was made public, he knew very well that only Liang Jishen dared to teach him a lesson. Hu Dafa was a notorious gangster, and basically no one messed with him and his relatives.

Liang Jishen's face was so dark that it seemed as if a storm was brewing. "Li He forced He Sang, didn't he?"

The manager said, "It wasn't forced. Li He bribed the waiter and tricked Miss He into going to the private room to find a colleague. Miss He's colleague was indeed there, so she was naturally not on guard."

He glanced at Cheng Xun again, "Where is she?"

"Zhou Kun has been sent downstairs and is in your car."

Liang Jishen stood up and walked out the door. "Was she transferred to another province in March?"

Cheng Xun followed closely behind, "Tentatively scheduled for March or April. The contract transfer procedures are very complicated. But the other province is not far away, just over 200 kilometers. If you want to see Miss He, a round trip in one day is no problem."

"Let's move up the date and send her out of the province within a week."