Chapter 226 Monitoring
The tips of her ears were pink and her cheeks were red. "Don't..."
Liang Jishen was really not suited to sweet talk. She got goose bumps when she heard it. He was too tough. He was only suitable for maturity and solemnity, occasionally revealing a hint of tough guy tenderness. He Sang was most susceptible to this kind of his.
"Just send a 'PA'."
"Pah?"
He Sang pried open his hand and drew on it, "PA, the abbreviation for peace of mind."
Her eyes were watery, clear and innocent, making him look like an experienced driver. Liang Jishen stared at her and laughed, "I remember it."
Mrs. Qiu placed the fruit plate on the tea table. "Mrs. Zhao is ostensibly a friend of Mrs. Liang, but she's secretly trying to curry favor with the second wife. Mr. Liang was right to play this sowing discord. Liang Chihui exploited President Zhao's connections to obtain loan after loan, borrowing in the name of the Liang Group to invest in projects. He actually spent 100 million yuan and falsified the accounts by 200 million. The Liang Group is 'centralized,' and the board of directors has no right to audit the accounts, so he has no scruples. If this continues, the debt will continue to pile up, and it will be too late to remedy the situation. Won't he be declared bankrupt?"
Mr. Qiu was puzzled. "Didn't Mr. Liang check the accounts?"
"Liang Chihui has served as general manager for many years and is a major contributor to the Liang Group. No one doubts him." Liang Jishen rolled up his sleeves and patiently peeled grapes. "The day he implemented 'centralization,' he began paving the way for today. He's been planning this game for ten years."
"His goal is to destroy you and then swallow up the Liang family's assets?" Mr. Qiu was terrified. Liang Chihui's reputation in the industry was truly well-deserved. No matter if they were his enemies or allies, he appeared gentle and refined on the surface, but was vicious in private.
A typical smiling tiger in the business world.
Smilingly chewing the opponent's bones.
Liang Jishen fed He Sang a grape. She liked small, crystal-clear and round fruits such as cherries and cherry tomatoes, especially those that were out of season and sold less in the market. She was most craving for them. Every Friday after get off work, he would go to a boutique supermarket across the district to buy them. He would buy enough for three days. When the refrigerator was full, she was no longer craving for them.
It's very tiring.
He smiled, "Is it sweet?"
He Sang nodded.
Liang Jishen peeled another one and looked at Mr. Qiu, "Liang Chihui wants both property and revenge."
Mr. Qiu rubbed his hands nervously. "Is he seeking revenge on you or Secretary Liang? He's too cruel. He won't leave you any chance of survival."
"The second branch is the tragedy of the Liang family. Weng Qiong's death is not the fault of Yao Wenji, nor of Liang Chihui. But why did Liang Jing attack his biological father? Outsiders don't know the grudges and will only accuse him of being unfilial and unrighteous. He will not bear this stain. So he excluded the second branch and regarded it as an enemy. The old stubborn people in the Liang Group value the eldest son of the original wife the most and want to support the eldest son to inherit. Liang Jing hates Liang Chihui. How can Liang Chihui have an easy life in the group? No matter how great his achievements are, he will never be recognized."
Liang Jishen placed the peeled grapes on a porcelain plate. "Liang Jing has a good reputation and the province needs him. Liang Chihui doesn't dare to act rashly. Otherwise, in terms of force and cunning, it would be too easy for Liang Chihui to move him. As for my mother, Liang Chihui didn't take it seriously. If Yao Wenji made a move, she wouldn't even be able to find her way."
He Sang couldn't help laughing again.
The man tilted his head and smiled, "Is your mother-in-law lost?"
She pursed her lips and didn't answer.
"Your mother-in-law is stupid, and you are smart." Liang Jishen flicked her face lightly and laughed teasingly, "The Liang family will rely on you in the future."
"Rely on me?" He Sang shook his head. "Relying on Sister Fang is better than relying on me."
He laughed out loud.
The nanny cooked a bowl of chicken noodle soup. He Sang was tired and had a poor appetite, so he only drank the soup and ate two vegetables, and hardly touched a single bite of the noodles.
"Not to your liking?" Liang Jishen took her upstairs. "Steam a pot of shrimp?"
"I'm not hungry."
He closed the bedroom door and pinched her waist, "Mrs. Liang, calm down."
He Sang pushed him away and said, "It won't go away."
She came in a hurry and didn't pack any underwear. Liang Jishen had no clothes at the Qiu family's house, so he wore Mr. Qiu's pajamas. After taking a shower, He Sang had to wear his shirt first.
It is said that women looking at men's shirts are very seductive, but she looked in the mirror and found that it did not look good. Liang Jishen had a strong and broad figure, and the size was also large, so she looked like a rectangular mailbox when she put it on.
After coming out of the bathroom, Liang Jishen lay on the bed and made a phone call. There was a walkie-talkie installed on the bedside table. As long as a call was connected, he would turn on the hands-free mode and then turn on the walkie-talkie, and the police would monitor it in real time. As for whether to turn it on or not, there was no force, it depended on Liang Jishen himself. If he turned it on, it was aboveboard; if he didn't turn it on, it meant he had something to hide.
It's Liang Jing on the other end of the phone.
"He Sang is here?"
"arrive."
Liang Jishen waved his hand, motioning He Sang to come over.
She sat on the edge of the bed and shouted into the phone, "Brother."
"Yeah." Liang Jing felt completely relieved when he heard her voice. If she had any trouble on the way, the third brother would blame him, and he couldn't afford it.
"Is it resolved?"
"During the investigation phase, I can't go back for the time being, probably about a week." Liang Jishen stroked He Sang's long hair, which was half dry and half damp. He thought of a word, tender as water.
"It's taking you so long to investigate? Who will replace you at Zhonghai Group for a while?"
"Vice President Jiang."
Liang Jing stayed in the office tonight and did not return to the compound. This was also because he considered that if anything happened to He Sang, he would be at the office and could make arrangements immediately.
He covered his abdomen with a blanket, leaned against the sofa, and turned off the light. "Do you know the truth about the accusation of bribery against you?"
"I know." Liang Jishen raised his head, a cold look in his eyes, "Don't worry about it."
He hung up the phone just as Mrs. Qiu knocked on the door and asked He Sang to go out.
Opening the door, Mrs. Qiu held out a brand new set of pajamas. "I'm also restricted from going out, so I can't go shopping at the mall. This set is old-fashioned, and you young people won't like it. You'll have to make do with it."
"Mrs. Qiu, you're too polite. I'm not picky about food or clothing." He Sang took over. "When will the restrictions be lifted?"
Mrs. Qiu was also annoyed. "The supplier signed three contracts. The first was legal, but the second and third were illegal. Crucially, the goods were given to Mr. Qiu, and then two customers filed a police report, alleging that Mr. Qiu and the supplier had colluded to defraud them. The supplier disappeared, leaving behind a mess and a 170 million yuan hole. The police's intention is to fill the hole first to minimize the impact. The company only started in March, and Mr. Qiu barely has 20 million yuan on hand. He's the legal representative, and after the customer lawsuit, all the real estate and cars under his name were frozen, and he can't sell them. For the remaining 150 million yuan, we can only rely on Mr. Liang."
A cash flow of 150 million cannot be raised in the short term without a net worth of several billion.
He Sang turned and went into the bedroom. Liang Jishen was watching Animal World. On the screen, a jaguar was hunting a wolf.
"Can you scrape together the money?"
The man laughed, "I can't even get a third of it."
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