Chapter 101 He Sang encounters an accident
He Sang rushed into the box and rushed to Mrs. Qiu, "Does the CEO of Guanghe Group know Huang Biao?"
"Xiao He..." Mrs. Qiu put down the bird feeder and helped her sit down. "You are very curious about Guanghe Group. Is Feng Zhikui related to you?"
Mrs. Gu closed the door of the box and said, "Feng Zhikui and Huang Biao are cousins, of course they know each other."
He Sang felt a current rushing to his head, exploding like fireworks, and the colorful, messy snowflakes all turned into a blank space.
"When the Guanghe Group declared bankruptcy, merchants who had a grudge against Feng Zhikui joined forces to seek revenge, but they were unable to harm him at all. Feng Zhikui was just an upstart, he didn't have that much power. Rumor has it that Huang Biao asked the Second Young Master Liang to help Feng Zhikui escape the disaster."
She hastily came to her senses, "Is Feng Zhikui's backer someone from the Municipal Procuratorate?"
"Huang Biao, yes!" Mrs. Qiu said noncommittally, "But he was fired a long time ago."
"Fired?" Mrs. Gu was clearly unaware. "What did he do wrong?"
"He did something he shouldn't have done! Huang Biao is in charge of logistics, has no real power, and is relatively unknown. It's normal that Director Gu hasn't heard of him." Mrs. Qiu looked at He Sang. "Didn't Mr. Liang mention this to you?"
He Sang was confused and said, "I never mentioned it."
"When Mr. Liang was transferred to the Municipal Procuratorate, Huang Biao had been fired for a year, and they had no contact. Besides, Huang Biao was a minor figure, his position was far inferior to Mr. Liang's. How could he possibly catch Mr. Liang's eye?"
Mrs. Gu didn't understand. "Huang Biao has a criminal record, but the Liang family is a well-established, powerful, and wealthy family. The Second Young Master Liang values him so much, isn't he afraid of getting into trouble?"
"Liang Jing and Liang Jishen are now in high positions and have great power. They are at the center of the storm. If there is any trouble, they will bear the brunt of it. Liang Chihui will not be affected." Mrs. Qiu said confidently, "Don't underestimate this second young master. He is the real shrewd one. He hides behind his brothers and his methods are very ruthless."
Before Mrs. Qiu finished speaking, He Sang's phone screen lit up. It was a call from Liang Chihui.
He Sang stared intently, his heart beating in turmoil.
Li Zhen's husband said that the Guanghe Group was backed by one of the four major families. He worked in the Municipal Procuratorate and secretly tipped off Feng Zhikui. He transferred the assets and got away with it. He also arranged for his secretary to be a scapegoat and later bailed the secretary out of prison.
At first, she thought it was Liang Jishen.
He happened to be in the Municipal Procuratorate six years ago. He was promoted from the second-in-command of the District Procuratorate to the second-in-command of the Municipal Procuratorate. He was in the limelight. It was easy for him to give the green light and keep Feng Zhikui.
Unexpectedly, Huang Biao also worked in the Municipal Procuratorate.
He is Liang Chihui's confidant, and he will definitely follow any instructions Liang Chihui gives.
He Sang was unwilling to identify himself with the person.
But the clue is indeed related to Liang Chihui.
How could such a gentle and refined man be in cahoots with Feng Zhikui? How could he be the backer of the utterly evil Guanghe Group?
He Sang didn't answer the phone in the end. She didn't know how to face Liang Chihui.
Is it a question or playing dumb?
She seemed to be trapped in a fog, unable to advance or retreat.
Liang Chihui glanced at the broken display from the driver's seat and slammed the steering wheel with his fist.
Last night, the security guard notified He Sang to move the car for the owner of Building B, but the man did not drive the car at all. Liang Chihui realized something was wrong as soon as he drove out of the parking lot. Now, he was fully awake and knew what was wrong.
The man found out that He Sang was home alone, so he made up the excuse of moving the car to lure her downstairs. So she was surprised to see him and even asked if he was the owner's boyfriend.
Liang Chihui was extremely upset. If something happened to He Sang...
The most fatal thing is that he doesn't have Gu Jianghai's phone number, but Liang Jishen has more connections in other provinces, and maybe he can dispatch people to rescue He Sang before anything happens.
He sped all the way to China Overseas Group.
China Overseas Group's branch is in Beijing. Its headquarters was renovated at the beginning of the year. It is located in the city center of the provincial capital, across the street from the Municipal Public Security Bureau. There is only this building on the entire wide asphalt avenue.
Towering into the clouds, majestic and solemn.
A massive five-star red flag fluttered in the wind atop the diamond-shaped building. Sentry booths stood at the south and north gates, and within a fifty-meter radius, there were three checkpoints: an employee passage, an executive passage, and a VIP passage. The VIP passage was usually closed, reserved for visiting officials from the district, city, and province. It also occasionally welcomed delegations from other provinces and investment promotion agencies. Only billionaires were allowed to use it.
Liang Jishen was in the conference room, already in the middle of his second meeting. Provincially-administered enterprises were plagued by endless meetings: large and small meetings, board meetings, and staff meetings—they could last forever.
He returned to Hebei Province at noon and started the meeting on time at 1:30 pm, which ended at 3 pm with a 15-minute intermission. Because he had taken too many leaves, Liang Jishen greeted each of the directors present and asked about their health as soon as he appeared. His attitude was humble and polite, which made the group of old stubborn people at a loss and they couldn't make trouble for him.
Liang Chihui was not familiar with the internal structure of Zhonghai. He found the seventh floor and the conference hall based on the route map.
Next door to the lobby is the secretarial office, where all the company's secretaries work. The secretary to the secretary is the first secretary, who is away on business. Cheng Xun is the second secretary, and the third secretary is Vice Chairman Meng's secretary. After Vice Chairman Meng's downfall, Liang Jishen hired him as his own. He's a knowledgeable secretary, having contributed substantial evidence of Vice Chairman Meng's embezzlement. Liang Jishen doesn't really trust him. Justice is justice, but personal feelings are a betrayal. They don't like having someone around them who's double-minded and secretly plotting a retreat.
But he needs this kind of person to work for him.
The Third Secretary saw Liang Chihui walk out of the elevator and rushed out of the secretarial office to greet him, "Second Young Master Liang."
He rushed in and said, "I want to see your Vice President Liang."
"Vice President Liang is in a meeting!" The second secretary stopped him, "Please go to the office and wait for a moment—"
"Get out of the way." Liang Chihui raised his hand to block, but the second secretary couldn't withstand his strength and stumbled and fell.
Cheng Xun opened the floor-to-ceiling window of the conference hall and happened to witness this scene.
As everyone knows, the second son of the Liang family is the most gentle and kind-hearted person, at least on the surface.
Never been so impatient.
His brows were furrowed and his steps were brisk, making him look like a completely different person than usual.
Cheng Xun stood up from his chair and whispered to Liang Jishen to report. Liang Jishen stopped him and asked the marketing director on his right, "What's the budget?"
"Forty million."
Liang Jishen flipped through the report. "Zhonghai is not a private enterprise, but a provincial enterprise. It represents the direction of the province's economy. All departments at all levels strictly control the quality of the project. There is no need for extravagance and high-profile advertising."
The executive nodded and said, "Yes, Secretary Liang, I will immediately take back the money and remove the billboard."
Another executive raised his hand and said, "The light rail line that started construction in January passes through a stretch of one-story houses with six holdouts. Five of them signed contracts and were offered 30,000 yuan per square meter for relocation. But one reneged on the day they signed the contract and is demanding 40,000 yuan per square meter."
Liang Jishen took off his glasses and rubbed his nose. "Let's talk."
"That company has stated that they won't negotiate with anyone less than 40,000 yuan."
The executive next to him waved his hand nonchalantly, "It's just one household. The largest bungalow in that area is over 30 square meters. Ten thousand per square meter, it's just a drop in the bucket."
"We're offering an extra 10,000 yuan per household. All 300 households that signed contracts are demanding more and are gathering at the gate of the group to protest their rights! Will you solve this problem? Tens of millions, will you pay?"
Their quarrel made Liang Jishen dizzy and he rubbed harder.
Seeing this, Cheng Xun quietly left the meeting room.
"Second Young Master, this meeting is extremely important. Mr. Liang is really busy. Please wait a moment."
Liang Chihui stopped and tugged at his collar, "I can't wait. He Sang's apartment is not safe—"
"Ms. He's apartment is unsafe?" Cheng Xun asked curiously, "Have you been there?"
Liang Chihui pursed his lips and said nothing. He remembered how afraid He Sang was of the photos being exposed, and remembered her trembling voice urging him to leave. She was afraid that she would rather get into trouble than let Liang Jishen know that she had been to her residence.
His chest swelled sharply, a feeling of powerlessness as if he was racing against time and yet he was helpless. "Give me Gu Jianghai's phone number."
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