Chapter 116 She is a Master
Liang Jishen was changing into his pajamas in the next bedroom when he heard her shout, "My towel is in the closet!"
Not long after, there was a knock on the door.
He Sang whispered softly, "I'm in the bathtub, bring it in."
The knocking stopped abruptly, and it was Jiang Xiaochu's voice, "Ms. He, your bath towel."
She froze and opened the door.
Jiang Xiaochu held up the bath towel and bathrobe, "Mr. Liang asked me to bring them here."
He Sang stared at her, "Are you staying overnight?"
"Secretary Cheng and I are staying overnight tonight. He needs to work, so it's not convenient for me to drive, and there aren't many taxis nearby." Jiang Xiaochu added, "It was Mr. Liang's idea. He's worried that I'm not safe."
Actually, it’s normal.
The boss is kind to his subordinates, especially his trusted associates, and they are willing to work hard for him.
But He Sang didn't like Jiang Xiaochu's tone and eyes, even though as a subordinate, she hadn't actually overstepped the boundaries.
It’s probably because women are naturally sensitive to “rivals in love”.
He Sang took it and said, "Go and have a rest."
After saying that, she gently pushed the door of the master bedroom and turned her head to look again. Jiang Xiaochu was standing there with an indescribable expression on her face. Their eyes met, and she withdrew her gaze and went back to the guest room.
Liang Jishen was drunk and had fallen asleep.
There was no light in the room.
He Sang didn't turn on the light and carefully groped his way onto the bed.
When she crawled into the blanket and pressed against his back, the man opened his eyes and slowly closed them again in the darkness.
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The next morning, He Sang woke up and saw Liang Jishen's stubbled chin and stiff profile. He had been awake for a while, staring at the floor-to-ceiling window.
However, when He Sang was half awake, his eyes vaguely fell on her face.
She turned over and faced the man, "Why are you watching me secretly when you are not sleeping?"
"Can I sleep?" Liang Jishen was also in a bad mood after getting up. He pulled out his right arm that she had placed under him, but it was numb and he could not feel it.
He Sang leaned forward, propped up his elbow on the bed, and massaged his arm, "Why didn't you wake me up?"
Her hands were as soft and delicate as tender white boneless catkins, pressing against his iron-clad muscles, but it had no effect except making him feel itchy.
"Did you sleep well?" Liang Jishen didn't appreciate it. He brushed her off, lifted the quilt and got out of bed. "Cheng Xun will drive you away."
"What about you?" He Sang also sat up with him. "Assistant Jiang, will you drive me?"
He pushed open the bathroom door and said, "She left early."
He Sang never expected Jiang Xiaochu's move.
Leave a good impression on men that you are well-behaved, sensible and well-mannered.
The girl had no choice but to stay for one night. She packed up and left early without disturbing anyone. She did not ride in the male boss's car to avoid driving to the company and exposing themselves in the same car, which would cause rumors and misunderstandings.
Advance and retreat appropriately.
He is a master.
Liang Jishen received a call from Lao Zhang in the afternoon, urging him to come over.
When he arrived at the office, Lao Zhang greeted him at the door. "Your Uncle Jiang is here. He smashed four teacups. He was hospitalized because of what happened to you. He was just discharged yesterday."
Liang Jishen looked heavy-hearted as he walked straight to the reception room. Sitting on the sofa was a man in his sixties wearing black-framed glasses and a square face. He looked very stylish, but his face was filled with gloom.
He nodded respectfully, "Uncle Jiang, it's been a while since I last visited you. I'm sorry for being impolite. I apologize."
"If you hadn't visited me, I'd be in the hospital. Now that you've visited me, I'm still cremated!" Lao Jiang lashed out, "Do you remember who you are? You're absolutely ridiculous! Zhonghai's stock price plummeted 15% in just one week, resulting in hundreds of millions in economic losses. The provincial government held a meeting to discuss countermeasures, just to clean up your mess! From the board of directors to the employees, how can you convince them?"
The veins on Liang Jishen's forehead bulged, his smile was forced, and he said nothing.
Lao Jiang took out a bottle of fast-acting heart pills and took a few of them. "You studied law. Laws have standards, but morality has no standards. If you break the law, you bear the consequences yourself. But if you cause a scandal, more than a thousand people in China Overseas will bear the consequences with you! You are the anchor of the group. If you are teetering on the edge of the storm, how can the company be safe and stable? You are the face of China Overseas."
"Uncle Jiang is right."
"He Sang, right?"
Liang Jishen clenched his fists, his palms cold. "She was transferred to another province."
"That girl has been away in another province!" Old Zhang tried to smooth things over. "Ji Shen, pour Uncle Jiang a glass of water."
"No thanks, I don't have that luxury." Old Jiang was very disappointed. "Of the more than 100 provincial enterprise leaders in Hebei Province, which one has had a scandal? Only he has been so embarrassed. He has no shame, and I want his reputation!"
Liang Jishen unclenched his fists, then clenched them again, and the veins in his temples bulged.
"The day you took office as deputy general manager of Zhonghai, I warned you about your bottom line. First, you're not allowed to date women in the entertainment industry. They have extensive connections and are full of entertainment scandals that could implicate you. Second, you're not allowed to gamble or be greedy." Lao Jiang glared at him for a moment. He didn't express his opinion, which only made him even angrier. "Resign and get out! Don't ruin Zhonghai."
Liang Jishen pursed his thin lips and turned to leave, but Lao Zhang grabbed him.
"Old Jiang, that girl was plotted against. She was an innocent little girl who was devoted to Ji Shen. Liang Chihui was indeed tactless, but he had excusable circumstances. I will report this to you."
Lao Zhang recounted the whole story. Lao Jiang listened and looked at Liang Jishen. "Break up with her, or else she'll be plotted against again and exposed again, and you'll be completely finished. You're different from Liang Chihui. The Liang Group is your own business, but Zhonghai has a wide influence. Now that you're in charge, you must be careful with your words and actions."
Lao Jiang got up from the sofa and said, "Write a letter of apology and apologize publicly at the board meeting. Also, circulate the criticism internally."
After he left, Lao Zhang sighed and locked the door.
Liang Jishen frowned, "It's not entirely her fault."
Hearing that she was still defending him, Old Zhang got angry. "I sent people to the drama theater to investigate. Her dean and colleagues have seen Liang Chihui and her getting intimate multiple times. They've been in the dressing room, the cafeteria, in the car, and even at her residence. Liang Chihui even told the Chang'an District police that He Sang was his girlfriend!"
Liang Jishen's face suddenly turned ugly.
Say He Sang is your girlfriend?
Gu Jianghai and Xiao Li knew very well that He Sang was his woman.
Liang Chihui's words directly slapped him in the face in other provinces, confirming this "threesome".
Coming out of the office building, he got into the car silently, with a gloomy look in his eyes.
Cheng Xun was driving and didn't dare to breathe.
It's no wonder that Mr. Liang was annoyed with Miss He. The photos that Susu took secretly were too ambiguous. After they were exposed, the girls in the theater also testified. He Sang and Liang Jishen lived together, but Liang Chihui frequently visited her. They would stay in the lounge for a long time each time and were inseparable.
For someone of Liang Jishen’s status, face and reputation are more important than his life.
Of all scandals, the most deadly is the "romantic scandal", especially the love triangle where two men compete for a woman.
Competitors also took the opportunity to add fuel to the fire and destroy him.
Now he is under pressure and blame, and is even asked to make a self-criticism and apologize to that group of old stubborn people. One can imagine his inner struggle.
"Are you going back to Jinyue Mansion or to Zhonghai for work?"
Liang Jishen said in a neutral tone, "What do you think?"
Cheng Xun understood and drove towards Zhonghai.
After driving one-third of the way, Liang Jishen told him to pull over, got out of the car and walked towards a stall selling cooked pear cakes. The steam from the steamer was buzzing, and the steam smelled of sweet rice, which was very lively. Small cakes were placed on round glutinous rice paper, and colorful jams were steaming hot.
He Sang was not greedy for delicacies from land and sea, but he was greedy for this thing. He ate until the crumbs fell from the corners of his mouth, and he did not forget to pick them up and lick them.
The old-fashioned method is no longer sold on the market, and he discovered it by chance through the car window.
Liang Jishen opened his wallet and said, "I want the strawberry and red bean ones, no sugar, more sauce, and an extra piece of rice paper."
While the stall owner was collecting cash, I caught a glimpse of his watch, trousers, and a Hongqi sedan parked on the side of the road.
I have been running this small business for eight or nine years, but I have never met such a noble man who personally bought ripe pear cakes. His request was very detailed and he kept it in mind.
"Take it for my daughter after get off work?"
Liang Jishen stuffed his wallet back into his suit pocket and said, "Yeah."
"Your daughter is not very old, is she? How old is she?"
"Twenty-three."
"Wow!" the stall owner was shocked. "You don't look fifty. Rich people take good care of themselves."
Liang Jishen picked up the packing box and returned to the car.
"Let's go back to Jinyue Mansion."
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