Chapter 255 Be careful not to hold it in
At this time, Sister Fang opened the door a crack, and Liang Yanzhang's voice came from inside, "Is it Wen Ji?"
Yao Wenji walked towards the door, "Yan Zhang, it's me."
"Come in."
The executives followed Yao Wenjie without any prior arrangement, trying to get a glimpse of what was going on the moment the door opened.
"Yan Zhang!" Ji Xilan called out on tiptoe, "I'm outside! Sister Wen Ji just got here, she doesn't know your situation."
Liang Yanzhang stayed in the ward for most of the day and never agreed to let Ji Xilan enter the room. It was Sister Fang who served him. She thought that in front of the group's directors, he would give her respect and either she would go in first or he would not agree to let Yao Wenjie enter. As a result, Liang Yanzhang ignored her and only saw Yao Wenjie.
She looked embarrassed.
Yao Wenji smiled and said, "Xilan, do you want to come together?"
Ji Xilan was even more embarrassed, "Don't be so proud!"
"I have nothing to be proud of. You dislike me, and I dislike you the same way. I'm just considering the overall situation. Yan Zhang is the backbone of the Liang Group. I hope he recovers and is discharged from the hospital soon, so that everyone in the company can rest assured. Our personal grudges are not worth mentioning."
The directors looked at each other with different expressions.
Ji Xilan's heart skipped a beat, and she felt like she had fallen into the trap of this old vixen.
Yao Wenji is indeed a man of great ability.
The second and third sons have similar abilities and backgrounds. Their mothers both remarried and they are of similar age. The third son's wife has an ordinary family background, while the second son's wife is still missing. He is a playboy and will most likely marry a beautiful girl who is well-behaved and docile. He will not accept any spoiled girl from a powerful family.
In the eyes of this group of old stubborn people, the only comparison is "a son's status depends on his mother's" and "ruling from behind the curtain".
Between Yao Wenji and Ji Xilan, who has a bigger vision and is capable of taking on greater responsibilities, and whose son is more likely to succeed to the throne?
In the past few days, Yao Wenjie has been in the limelight, and Ji Xilan has been in the spotlight, as if it was all planned and they had lured her into a trap at the right moment.
The directors retreated to a corner and whispered, "Mrs. Yao has the grace of a hostess. Will she support the Second Young Master?"
"The eldest son's maternal grandfather is the Weng family of Washington, a representative of wealthy businessmen in the Tang Dynasty circle. Chairman Liang has hinted to us more than once that he will be the successor."
"The eldest son is a politician, but he's not good at business. If the second son kills his brother, no matter how powerful the Weng family is, they won't be able to help him because the eldest son doesn't have enough talent."
"I'm on the Third Young Master's side," a bespectacled executive said. "The Third Young Master has the most influence, backed by Old Zhang and Old Jiang from the province. Although Madam Liang isn't a force to be reckoned with, the Third Young Master can handle the storm on his own and doesn't need her help."
Ji Xilan turned around and headed straight for the cafeteria.
The light was on in the late-night snack window. A man in his early forties was cleaning the steamer. There were only six or seven steamed dumplings left on the plate. The man recognized her and leaned over the window, "Cousin."
She threw a small packet of powdered medicine on the counter and said, "Your brother-in-law's servant will come to buy steamed dumplings tomorrow. Please make arrangements in advance."
The man turned off the camera first, then picked up the medicine bag, "That Sister Fang?"
"right."
He sucked his teeth and said, "It's too risky. A large dose. My brother-in-law is weak. What if..."
"Stop talking nonsense. Contracting the cafeteria makes millions of dollars in profit a year. Without my status as Madam Liang, how could it be your turn?"
"Yes, yes..." The man nodded and bowed, "Cousin, you are the great benefactor of our family."
When one person succeeds, everyone around him will benefit. Ji Xilan's family, aunts, uncles, and all those who were related to her benefited a lot from her. They contracted canteens in hospitals, worked as foreman in construction projects, opened kindergartens, and restaurants, and all became rich. Among Liang Yanzhang's three wives, Ji Xilan benefited the most.
However, Liang Jishen did not tolerate them and often instructed his classmates from the Health Supervision Bureau to conduct surprise inspections. Fortunately, although they were greedy and timid, they followed the rules in doing business and no shady dealings were exposed.
Yao Wenji locked the door and walked to the bedside. Liang Yanzhang's spirits were no longer as depressed as they had been during the day. He seemed to be getting better. "I haven't seen you all day. Where have you been?"
"I went to the theater. He Sang is performing in Thunderstorm this afternoon. No wonder you admire her. She has the demeanor of Sister Weng Qiong."
Liang Yanzhang laughed, "I'm seriously ill, did you go to the theater?"
"Even if you die, Ji Xilan will be the first in the family seat, and your ashes will be buried with Sister Weng Qiong. Why should I be in a hurry?" Yao Wenjie gathered the hem of her cheongsam and sat down slowly.
Liang Yanzhang liked her frankness and composure. He disliked Ji Xilan's impulsiveness and her inability to maintain the reputation of the Liang family.
As long as a man likes a girl, he will do everything possible to magnify her advantages. Even if she is in a bad mood every day, he will still think that she is genuine.
"This is the share transfer agreement. Please review it." Liang Yanzhang pulled a contract from under his pillow. "I own 45% of the shares, Liang Jing inherits 10%, and the second son inherits 35%. Add to the 7% already held by the second son, and he will be the chairman without any objection."
Yao Wenji was stunned. "Where's the third brother?"
"The third brother doesn't have it." Liang Yanzhang didn't explain much.
"Ji Xilan is obsessed with the family fortune, and her son doesn't have any shares. She might not agree." Yao Wenji flipped through the documents. "The third son is in charge of Zhonghai Group and is a big shot in the world. The family is ostracizing him so much, and there's a lot of discussion going on."
She threw the contract back and said, "Redistribute it. I have no objection to the second brother getting more. After all, he has made an indelible contribution to the Liang Group's current success. It's unreasonable for the third brother to get no share."
"Wenji, the third son and I are not on the same page." The ECG monitor was beeping, and Liang Yanzhang spoke slowly, "Liang Jing is the eldest son, so I have to give him a portion to save his reputation and that of the Weng family. The second son is filial and has shouldered a lot of responsibilities for me. I feel guilty towards him, so it's only natural that he inherits the lion's share."
Yao Wenjie didn't say anything this time.
Liang Chihui hurried to the hospital in the early morning. The car lights shone on the glass in the corridor, and Yao Wenjie was standing there waiting for him.
"Have you sent He Sang off?"
He took off his suit, put it on his arm, and changed the subject, "Are Ji Xilan and Liang Jing here?"
"Ji Xilan went out to buy supper, and Liang Jing went back to the office to sleep."
Liang Chihui pushed the door of the ward, but Yao Wenji stopped him and joked with a smile, "Why don't you go upstairs and sit down?"
"What are you sitting for?" he said seriously.
"Aren't you the famous playboy? You're asking me that?" Yao Wenji couldn't help laughing. A look of insight flashed through her. "Could it be that my son is a playboy in disguise, but truly innocent?"
"You take a rest, I'll keep watch." Liang Chihui still avoided answering and stepped into the ward.
Yao Wenji whispered, "Be careful not to hold it in."
He tilted his head. "Listen, does this make sense?"
"I don't care about you."
"Then thank you very much." Liang Chihui closed the door with a stern face.
Liang Yanzhang didn't lie down. He leaned against the headboard and reviewed documents. "Did your mother tell you?"
"Tell me what."
He turned his head and gestured to the bedside table, "Look for yourself."
Liang Chihui sat in the accompanying chair and opened it casually. He was not very surprised, nor was he surprised.
"The two suppliers are hiding somewhere."
"A safe place." Liang Yanzhang signed the document. "Even a dragnet can't catch him."
“I asked about the specific place.”
Liang Chihui had a blank expression on his face, and said to the transfer agreement, "I want these two people."
"You want someone?"
"I am useful." Liang Chihui looked at him straight.
Liang Yanzhang took off his reading glasses and asked, "Did the Third Brother find out about you?"
"No, he suspected you."
"Everyone has suspicions," Liang Yanzhang said shrugs. "He has no evidence."
"What if there is evidence?" Liang Chihui leaned forward slightly, leaning forward and carelessly stroking the stubble on the back of his head. "Don't gamble anymore."
Liang Yanzhang looked at him and asked, "What did you find out?"
He was tall and strong, hunched in his chair, and his aura was extraordinary. "It's time to end it. If the stalemate continues and pushes the third brother into a corner, the consequences will be beyond your imagination."
Liang Yanzhang struggled with his thoughts for a while. "If I stop, what if he continues to investigate Guanghe Group?"
"He won't check." Liang Chihui smiled meaningfully, "I promise."
"You promise?"
"The most difficult one has never been the third brother, but another person who is both delicate and good at acting." Liang Chihui slowly stood up, "I will deal with this person personally. Under no circumstances are you allowed to take action."
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