Chapter 221 The girl calls you "big brother" with tears in her eyes
It is not uncommon for Mrs. Zhao to watch opera in the opera garden, but since it is a gift, under normal circumstances, she would first make an appointment with the person and then bring the gift. How could she carry it with her and meet people everywhere?
This proves that Mrs. Zhao knew that Liang Jishen would go to the opera house.
Prepare in advance.
The powerful circle knew his integrity and he would not accept cigarettes or alcohol worth more than four figures. Once, a wealthy businessman gave him a car model, the top car model in the industry, and invited him to a dinner in the name of negotiating a project. No man can escape the gentle land of wine and women, but he saw through it and scolded the wealthy businessman on the phone.
Mrs. Zhao spent so much effort to customize a horn comb to hide the key. She wanted to harm him, but was afraid of being exposed, so the stolen goods were definitely not in places Liang Jishen often went. Otherwise, with his keen sense, he would notice it and cause her to fail.
And this place must be related to him and be a place he trusts. If there is no connection at all, it will be impossible to frame him.
He Sang stared at the mirror light of the makeup mirror. It was most likely a place frequented by Ji Xilan.
They are "best friends", as close as conjoined twins. Ji Xilan's lavish spending is well known to everyone in the wealthy wife circle. She is also Liang Jishen's biological mother. It is only natural that her son "accepts bribes", his biological mother collects the money, and his "best friend" keeps it.
He Sang grabbed the little girl and said, "Lend me your phone."
She hid in the locker room, retrieved Liang Jing's number from her phone's contact list, and dialed it using the little girl's phone.
Liang Jing just got off the car and saw that it was an unfamiliar number, so he didn't answer it.
He can clearly distinguish between personal and official matters. He uses his personal number for acquaintances and his official number for strangers, without any confusion.
He went upstairs and walked into the office. A group of petitioners gathered in the corridor, asking him to seek justice.
Lao Yang asked, "What are you suing for?"
"Sue Wanhe Company! Boss Feng Zhikui has disappeared, and we haven't received three months' salary!"
"Go to the labor arbitration!" Lao Yang said helplessly, "Our secretary Liang doesn't handle salary issues..."
They rushed towards Liang Jing one after another, "The company is gone, it's closed down..."
Liang Jing thought it sounded familiar. "Wanhe Company?"
Lao Yang lowered his voice, "Guanghe Group's shell company has been renamed Wanhe. It applied for a listing in February, but was rejected."
Liang Jing received a text message at this juncture. He locked the door and answered, "He Sang?"
"My comb is hollow, with a key embedded in it! Ji Shen didn't embezzle anything; he was framed."
"What key?"
"A key to a chest or secret room."
Liang Jing sat down and said, "This is going to ruin the third brother."
"Mrs. Zhao gave me a comb at the theater. There's surveillance in the VIP area, and she deliberately faced the camera. The police searched for her, so she couldn't hide it." He Sang's hands and feet were numb, and he was trembling all over. "Mrs. Zhao was also worried about the consequences. She gave it to me last night and reported it today. Luckily, you stopped them at the theater, because my colleague accidentally broke his comb again."
Liang Jing rubbed his solar plexus. The third brother had offended too many of his peers. He took over the China Overseas Group and dealt with businessmen, but he applied the same methods as in the Municipal Procuratorate, being impartial and unsympathetic.
After all, the businessman was not a criminal, so he was being too harsh.
Under these drastic reforms, the board of directors saw no profit. He proposed "direct provincial control of enterprises," requiring every cash flow to be reported to the provincial government on the same day, with taxes paid at the end of each quarter and again at the end of the year. Even stock dividends could not be falsified. The directors and executives had feasted on the fat for twenty years, their appetites pampered, and now they had nothing left to eat. How could anyone not resent him?
Vice Chairman Meng, a veteran of the group, promised to return all his money and retire safely. Old Zhang was about to let him go, but after all, what businessman wouldn't be greedy? Turning it over would have been fine, but Liang Jishen thought the roots were rotten, and cutting off the leaves wouldn't be enough to make an example of him; he had to cut the tree down.
His subordinates fear him to the extreme and will rebel.
They don't have the courage to make trouble, and those who do are bribing them behind the scenes. Once the small soldiers rebel, it will be difficult to guard against them.
Mrs. Zhao is just a pawn.
Liang Jing leaned back in his chair. "The report only states that the Third Brother accepted bribes and who offered them. As for the specific amount and where the money was hidden, it's impossible to go into detail because the police will ask the informant to testify, recover the stolen property, and detain the Third Brother. Given the Third Brother's current status, no one dares to testify. If he gets into trouble, I'm here, the Liang family is here, so why bother making enemies?"
He Sang understood that if the police found the stolen property, even if Liang Jishen hadn't touched a penny, or even had no knowledge of the incident, as long as Mrs. Zhao admitted to having bribed him, with all the witnesses and evidence, he would be convicted of bribery. If they found the stolen property first and turned it in to the police, Liang Jishen would be cleared of any wrongdoing, and Mrs. Zhao would be suspected of attempted bribery.
This is no joke. It will have a bad influence on President Zhao. In order to clear herself and protect herself, Mrs. Zhao will definitely reveal the mastermind behind this.
Perhaps Liang Jishen’s business troubles in other provinces were the work of the same dark force.
He Sang put the key in his pocket and said, "Brother, I need to go out for a while. Please ask Lao Yang to go to the health club in Taining District to pick me up."
Liang Jing didn't ask any more questions. He thought this girl was simple and a little silly, but she was quite reliable. He helped her delay the matter for a while, "Okay."
He Sang hurried downstairs and signed at the front desk, writing: Toothache, leaving early.
At this time, Lao Zhang received a call from Liang Jing's office landline. He was extremely worried. "Liang Jing, the third brother has made it big. Has he gone to another province to commit fraud?"
After he finished complaining, he couldn't help but laugh. "Who did he offend? How many times have I told him to control his temper? He usually interacts with important people. If there's even a slight conflict, he loses his temper and flies off the handle. The other person is so embarrassed, who else will he punish if not you?"
"He Sang is searching for clues at the health club in Taining District. Lao Yang has already gone there to pick her up. Don't worry, Lao Yang is an honest man. If she doesn't behave honestly, I will be the first to kill her."
Old Zhang sucked his teeth and said, "That little girl called you 'big brother' with tears in her eyes. Can you bear to kill her?"
"Be serious!" Liang Jing said solemnly, "At 7 o'clock in the evening, when He Sang returns, they will come to search the house."
Old Zhang sighed, hung up, and informed Zhao Kai to release He Sang.
He Sang came out of the theater and stared at the police car on the steps. The man in the car also stared at her without moving.
She hailed a taxi and headed straight for Taining District.
The place Ji Xilan frequented most was the Jiangbei Health Club run by Mrs. Zhao.
The name means health preservation, but in fact it is a place for eating, drinking and having fun, except that there are no PR ladies or PR boys. It is similar to a bar, a place for drinking and relaxing.
Mrs. Zhao could never have guessed that the ox horn comb would actually crack.
This comb has bright patterns and a delicate touch. It is the best among ox horn combs. She thought He Sang must have taken good care of it. The comb was intact until the incident was exposed.
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After arriving at the club, He Sang first found Manager Cui from the customer department and stated his identity and purpose.
Manager Cui is no ordinary character. He has seen many storms and waves. He is very calm and asks, "Do you need my cooperation?"
He Sang looked at him and asked, "Are you willing?"
"He who knows the current situation is a hero. Mrs. Zhao is only asking for trouble by falsely accusing the Third Young Master. If I blindly obey her, won't I be buried with her?" Manager Cui laughed. "If there's a generous reward, I'd be even more willing to cooperate with you."
He Sang also laughed, "Of course, for the five hundred thousand yuan reward, I want to have unimpeded access to the guild hall."
Manager Cui readily agreed.
She went to the massage parlor on the second floor. Mrs. Zhao and a short-haired lady were selecting male technicians. The male technicians here were all tall and handsome. The one that the short-haired lady chose had eyebrows and eyes that looked very similar to Takeshi Kaneshiro, and he had a sense of story.
"Xiaobo's massage skills are incredible." Mrs. Zhao turned 360 degrees on the spot. "Have I lost weight? I've lost 6 pounds. Xiaobo studied traditional Chinese medicine. He's very accurate in clearing the acupoints. He doesn't care about any dietary restrictions. I get a massage every day and use a sauna..."
He Sang knocked on the door.
"I was just about to ask Manager Cui to pick you up in the lobby!" Mrs. Zhao, in her nightgown, greeted her with a cheerful face. "Where are you from?"
She looked calm, "From the theater."
"Theatre..." Mrs. Zhao was nervous. "There's a performance, right? Did it go well?"
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