Chapter 213: Replenishing Yang Qi
Liang Chihui leaned against another tree and lowered his head to light a cigarette.
"I finally quit smoking, but I started smoking again."
Ni Hong tried to grab it, but he impatiently brushed it aside, "Are you meddling too much?"
Her hands were suspended in the air, her expression unnatural.
"Go back and socialize." Liang Chihui held a cigarette butt in his mouth, his tone slightly calmer.
"The girl is in box 3, and we're in box 5, just across a pond. How about switching boxes?"
"No more adjustment."
He tilted his head back and blew out the smoke forcefully, his jawline showing clear and sharp edges.
"What's going on with Feng Zhikui?"
"The trial is about to begin. The Guanghe Group economic case, Hu Dafa's indecent assault case, and the hired killer defamation case will all be handled together. He'll most likely receive a life sentence," Ni Hong said, feeling uncertain. "The current head of the Municipal Procuratorate and Municipal Court is a former colleague of Liang Jishen. He's said he's forbidden Feng Zhikui from being released on bail for any reason. He must serve his sentence in prison."
Liang Chihui stared at the flickering flame of the cigarette butt. "I told you, Liang Jing is easy to deal with, but the third brother is not. Liang Jing is a civil official, he argues with foreign journalists, he doesn't deal with criminals. The third brother is knowledgeable, he used to be a military official, sin, injustice, filth, he has a sharp mind."
"Liang Jishen has started to use his weapons openly and covertly, so you must be careful."
He Sang clenched his fists, his hands trembling slightly.
"Mrs. Liang..."
She glared and the waiter shut up.
The man turned around, and the shadow cast by the street lamp got closer and closer, touching the tip of her shoe.
He Sang curled his toes and took a step sideways.
Liang Chihui had already noticed that there was a woman behind the door, but he didn't expect it was her, so he stopped immediately.
Just a few steps away, there is a scent of men's perfume.
Niche, strong.
She greeted him openly, "Second brother."
Liang Chihui looked at her, with a few pear blossoms on her head. Her black hair and white flowers were a very beautiful sight.
He didn't respond.
After a long while, the man turned his head and said to Ni Hong, "Go back to the box."
The semicircular stone archway was too narrow to accommodate both him and her. He approached it and remained silent.
He Sang stepped back to his original position.
Liang Chihui passed by without even glancing at him.
Ni Hong was surprised.
He ignored the girl.
As cold and distant as a stranger.
"Ms. He." She nodded politely.
He Sang also nodded, "Ms. Ni."
Ni Hong followed Liang Chihui and couldn't help but look back.
Special toughness, charming and soft.
It’s hard to describe which type she is, she is bright, pure, dignified, and has some points of each, very balanced.
As for men, when they get tired of coquettish women, they start to crave innocent women. When they get tired of innocent women, they start to crave coquettish women. With money and power, there are many choices, and their tastes change quickly.
This girl wins precisely because of balance.
Men feel that she arouses their desire to explore, and she is not promiscuous, but only allows her own men to explore. In front of other men, she is innocent and virtuous. A woman who is both down-to-earth and seductive is irresistible to men.
On the way to the parking lot, He Sang asked in annoyance, "Why did you make a sound?"
The waiter remained calm and said, "I remind you to get your phone. Mr. Liang is waiting for you in the private room."
His reminder was reasonable.
However, Liang Chihui and Ni Hong were interrupted by accident.
He Sang was not ignorant of the rules. He eavesdropped there and involved Feng Zhikui, which was 100% related to He Jinping's case. Guanghe Group hid it so deeply and so impeccably. There was no human or material evidence.
Ni Hong seems to know a lot of inside information, she is Liang Chihui's person.
He Sang's heart was pounding.
"Mrs. Liang, you are the second young master's sister-in-law, why doesn't he recognize you?"
Liang Chihui swore in the old house that he would not appear where she was.
Tonight, he was the first to arrive at the Pear Garden.
He Sang arrived later.
He was indifferent, but he kept his promise.
He Sang said casually, "My sister-in-law is the one who avoids suspicion. We don't interact much."
"The Second Young Master is very popular with women. The manager has received him eight or nine times, and each time he's been accompanied by a different woman. Miss Ni is the most favored and accompanies him the most."
He Sang pretended to be casual, "Then who is he going to meet at the Pear Garden?"
"Investors, the head of land resources, bank presidents, black market bosses." The waiter found the Hongqi L5. "All kinds of people, all kinds of gods and Buddhas."
He Sang was quite naive in this regard. "What is the black market?"
"Business owners will contact some black market contacts, just in case they can't get a loan from a regular bank, it's better to be prepared."
The waiter opened the car door and revealed unfinished documents, a blanket and a briefcase in the back seat, with all the information in the bag visible.
The cell phone was conspicuously placed on the corner of the seat, while the waiter was shuffling documents.
"What are you looking for?"
He climbed out of the car. "Your phone."
He Sang was alert. "Are you a veteran employee of the Liyuan?"
"I'm a new applicant in the catering department."
The Pear Garden is a place for entertaining upper-class people. Among the dignitaries in Hebei Province, Liang Jishen ranks among the top. It is impossible for a novice to serve him. He must be at least a foreman.
Could it be that a competitor learned that he and Zhou Kun had an appointment here? After all, they were from the same compound and could talk about anything, so they arranged spies to eavesdrop on the secrets?
He Sang didn't alert the enemy and took the phone. "You're a newcomer, so you know a lot of things."
"In order to eat this bowl of rice well, you have to work hard."
The waiter escorted her back the way she had come. The manager was setting up the dishes in the private room. She went straight to Liang Jishen's side and saw the manager instructing the waiter, "Xiao Zhao has low blood sugar and is resting in the staff dormitory. You go to private room No. 5 and take his place for a while."
"What about this one?"
The manager was also anxious. Liang Chihui was the protagonist in Box No. 5, so he couldn't be neglected. "You stay here, I'll go to Box No. 5."
"Manager Yao." He Sang called the man, "You take care of this room, he can go over there."
The manager and the waiter were both stunned, then smiled apologetically, "Yes...Mrs. Liang thinks highly of me, so I will serve you personally."
He Sang never complains about anything, this is the first time.
Liang Jishen scooped a spoonful of turtle soup and poured it into her bowl. "Did that waiter offend you?"
"He's not honest."
"What?" He misunderstood that he was being dishonest by touching her.
He Sang explained, "Looking through documents in the car, I'm worried he's not a good person."
Liang Jishen's expression improved.
"What's that smell?" She sniffed around.
"Turtle soup." Zhou Kun drank a large bowl and then a second one. "My father-in-law has raised a male turtle for twenty years. He's like his own son. He couldn't bear to let him go, so Nong Nong stole it."
"What son? You're calling my dad a cuckold?" Hu Nongnong complained to him, "I've been unable to conceive, so I stewed some for you to replenish your yang energy."
He was amused. "Uncle San, you should also replenish it, replenish it to the point of nose bleeding, and hit it with one shot."
Liang Jishen held He Sang in his arms in a lazy posture. "I won't force it. She's young, so let's just spend some time together first."
Zhou Kun was extremely envious. "I'm an only child, and Nongnong is an only child. With four parents pushing me so hard, I can't even get an erection."
Next door, Liang Chihui pushed open the door and entered the private room. Several partners stood up to greet him and congratulate him on his resumption of the position of general manager. He unbuttoned his suit and hung it on the hanger. "You're welcome."
"Four listed groups were vying for the land in Dongcheng. Three of them had good reputations this year. The Liang Group was caught up in the Huang Biao scandal, and their qualifications were at the bottom. They were originally hopeless, but it was the Second Young Master who turned the tide and won the deal."
Another partner echoed, "The Second Young Master is a rare talent. He will surely achieve great success in the future when he inherits the Liang Group!"
Liang Chihui didn't smile much. He looked out the window at the pear blossoms in the garden, feeling uninterested.
The outside world thought that he was a gentle person who loved vanity and wine, but in fact, he hated opportunism and indulgence in wine and women even more than Liang Jishen.
Liang Jishen was in the power circle and could not escape fame, wealth and power. He was also accustomed to hypocrisy, and his colleagues tested and guarded against each other.
Liang Chihui was the opposite.
He lives in a colorful ocean of desires, but he has a proud character. He loves and hates the life of luxury and wealth.
"It's the last day of the seventh day after the death of the former chairman of Zhonghai. Is the Third Young Master going to get married?" The partner was so excited that he couldn't stop. "Is he really going to marry He Sang?"
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