Chapter 153 I am protective and unreasonable
Mrs. Dai stopped the bodyguard behind her.
"Madam..." The bodyguard didn't quite believe it. The man didn't look like a strong man. His tall stature was quite intimidating, but he had the appearance of a pretty boy, thin and gentle. It was probably because the leading bodyguard underestimated his opponent and was hit by him.
They concentrated their efforts on encircling Liang Chihui, and when they were less than a meter away, they suddenly pounced and grabbed him, trying to subdue him by pressing his shoulders.
Liang Chihui threw the teapot with his backhand, and boiling hot tea spurted out from the spout of the teapot. His movements were so agile that the bodyguard didn't even see what was in his hand, and was caught off guard and splashed all over. He was so powerful that the water flow under his control was like a stick-like weapon, burning the bodyguard and making him wail.
He put down the teapot and wiped his hands calmly, "Mrs. Dai, I'm just playing with your people. Do you want to get serious?"
Mrs. Hu grabbed her and said, "Old Hu has some inside information. Liang Chihui is the boss behind Yunhai Tower. Ni Hong works for him. I'm afraid he is hiding his true power."
"Yunhailou?" Mrs. Dai has lived in the south for a long time. Due to the grudges with the Liang family, she has also been secretly paying attention to Hebei Province. Yunhailou is the most mysterious and high-end club in the past ten years. Countless dignitaries have come here. Bosses with a net worth of hundreds of millions can only sit in the hall and consume there. They are not eligible to rent a private room.
Rumor has it that the boss behind the scenes is a pure businessman, powerless and rarely seen in public, yet he's on friendly terms with the wealthy and powerful, possessing a wide network of connections. The four major families and the ten richest individuals are all suspected of this, but no confirmation has been given. Perhaps the supposed friendship is an exaggeration, but given Yunhai Tower's fame and status, it's impossible for an ordinary businessman to open one; it requires both connections and connections.
"Second Young Master Liang, if I remember correctly, you're thirty-four this year, right? You're still as charming as ever." Mrs. Dai smiled, but her heart was filled with daggers. "My husband and son are both in prison. The Dai family and Third Young Master Liang have a deep hatred, and you two brothers are not on good terms. Why are you trying to stop me?"
"The Dai family has a grudge against the third brother. Go find him." Liang Chihui calmly swung his teacup. The other party had a large presence, with four or five bodyguards coming in one after another. They were obviously well prepared, and he didn't get upset at all. "It's not okay to find He Sang."
"He Sang failed to extort money, and after hitting Hu Dafa, he suffered a cerebral hemorrhage and became paralyzed in bed. Liang Laosan used his power to protect her. Liang Laosan is the second-in-command of the Zhonghai Disciplinary Committee. He knew the law well and broke it!"
Liang Chihui's eyes were dark and bright as he looked at her jokingly, "Mrs. Dai is so indignant, could it be that Hu Dafa is your second husband?"
The audience in the VIP seats burst into laughter.
Mrs. Dai was embarrassed, "You...it's Mrs. Hu who's looking for He Sang to settle the score!"
"Oh?" Liang Chihui raised his eyebrows and said in a bad tone, "Then why are you talking so much?"
Mrs. Hu hid back.
He said indifferently, "Who is Mrs. Hu?"
Mrs. Dai pulled her over and said, "He wants to help his brother. Your husband is a vegetable. What are you afraid of?"
Liang Chihui stared at Mrs. Hu, "What do you want?"
Mrs. Hu was in a dilemma. She gritted her teeth and said, "Either blood debt must be paid with blood, or I confess my crime and face punishment!"
"Blood payment?" The man's face darkened, his expression cold and icy. "If I'm not here, are you planning on seeing bloodshed?"
Mrs. Hu shuddered.
The next second, Liang Chihui kicked the empty chair next to him away. The chair spun and slid out, sweeping across Mrs. Hu's ankle. She staggered and fell on Mrs. Dai, almost knocking her over. The two of them knelt on the ground hugging each other.
"I never hit women, and I dislike men who hit women. This is the first time I've taught a woman a lesson. The man who protected He Sang wasn't Liang Lao San, but me, Liang Chi Hui."
Mrs. Dai stared at him in astonishment, then stared at Mrs. Hu who had just stood up.
"I'm protective of my woman. She's right, she's right, she's wrong, I'm not a talker." Liang Chihui finished a cup of tea, resting his hand on his forehead, looking lazy. "Even if you have a great point, it has nothing to do with me. Unless you have the ability to knock me down first, then you can do whatever you want with her."
Mrs. Dai lost all her rationality after the fall and became very angry. She signaled the bodyguards to charge, and Mrs. Hu yelled, "Mrs. Dai!
Liang Chihui dodged, picked up the teapot, and smacked the bodyguard on the head. The bodyguard fell backwards under Mrs. Dai's skirt. Mrs. Dai screamed and squeezed her legs together, and the VIP table burst into laughter again. The next bodyguard attacked. Liang Chihui, without leaving his seat, grabbed the teapot from the next table and swung it backward, hitting the bodyguard's chin solidly. The bodyguard stumbled and stabbed into Mrs. Hu's chest.
The move was performed with agility and beauty, and even the posture of the bodyguard falling was dramatic, making Mrs. Dai and Mrs. Hu feel that they were taken advantage of by the bodyguard and lost face.
At this moment, He Sang and Tao Yan were performing brilliantly on stage. Liang Chihui had just finished his fight. A smile flashed in his eyes as he clapped his hands, "Good."
The audience in the back row had no idea what was going on in the front row. The stage sound was too loud, and this plot was the climax of the whole play. The audience was gradually attracted by the actors and applauded one after another.
Mrs. Hu flushed and adjusted her shirt, shrinking back, "Let's go."
"Isn't Ji Xilan your backer?" Mrs. Dai said indignantly, "She's the wife of the Liang family, why are you so scared?"
"But Liang Lao Er didn't listen to Ji Xilan..."
She knew exactly what kind of person Hu Dafa was. He had brought this misfortune upon himself. She had assumed that Ji Xilan could control Liang Laosan, and that He Sang was isolated and helpless. She could do whatever she pleased. Liang Laosan, a man who cherished past relationships, would definitely take the initiative to settle the matter privately, asking her to withdraw the lawsuit. Then she could take the opportunity to extort money from him and live happily ever after with Feng Zhikui.
As a result, Liang Chihui showed up unexpectedly and stayed in the theater to protect her.
It seems that the "photo gate" is not groundless, Liang Chihui really stole his brother's woman.
Coming out of the theater, Mrs. Dai was furious. "What a coward!"
Mrs. Hu was also very upset. "Aren't you a coward? Can your bodyguard beat him?"
"Beat him until he is disabled, and then I will let Liang Lao Er take the lawsuit!" Mrs. Dai was so angry that she was gasping for breath.
Mrs. Hu despised her for being stupid, and she actually teamed up with her. "You plotted to get Liang Lao Er into trouble. How could Liang Yanzhang and Yao Wenji let you go? Have you forgotten what Yao Wenji did? Your husband's family collapsed, and you hope your own family will collapse too?"
Mrs. Dai said nothing.
There is not a single wealthy lady in the upper class who is not afraid of Yao Wenjie.
She pretends to be weak on the surface, but plays tricks behind the scenes. She just beckons her finger and the man jumps into the fire pit willingly.
As for the three young masters of the Liang family, Liang Chihui is also the one most underestimated by the outside world.
After the final curtain call, Liang Chihui followed He Sang backstage.
Colleagues gathered on the sofa and excitedly discussed the farce, but stopped talking when they saw Liang Chihui coming over.
He stood tall and straight at the door. "I've ordered a celebration banquet. It's Cantonese cuisine from Zhuyuan. You can go to the rehearsal room and try it."
There was a burst of cheers, "The chef of Zhuyuan? Thank you, Mr. Liang—"
A girl approached playfully, "Second Master Liang, is it you who's treating or Sister Sang?"
Liang Chihui smiled but didn't answer. The girl didn't give up, "Are you inviting us together?"
He loosened his collar and said, "If you think it is, then it is."
"Sister Sang..." The girl squeezed in the crowd, prying at the door, "Second Master Liang comes every day, and we have a feast every day!"
He Sang opened her mouth to explain, but they were too excited and drowned her out.
"Alright." Liang Chihui held onto the door frame. "Sister Sang is shy, stop teasing me."
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