Chapter 267 Playing in the Palm of Your Hand
He Sang straightened up and leaned against the sofa. "Is this an imposter?"
"No, the supplier who turned himself in is indeed a fraudster. The two people you met at Qingfeng Teahouse were fake."
Gu Jianghai's words were like a bomb, instantly waking her up.
It turned out that Liang Chihui not only saw through her intentions, but also went along with her and acted along.
He calculated each of her moves accurately and precisely, deployed his troops and set her up to trap her.
Tracking, taking photos, recording, and collecting evidence.
He Sang guessed that he found himself at table 16, but he didn't guess that it was an act from beginning to end.
Liang Chihui played this trick in order to tell Gu Jianghai and Liang Jishen that he was very capable and could manipulate everyone at his fingertips. If they wanted to investigate Guanghe Group and bring him down, they would be no match for him.
He Sang's heart sank deeper and deeper, sinking to the bottom.
The cause of this contest was Liang Jishen's appeal for justice for He Jinping. The more Liang Chihui defended the city wall, the more it proved that there was an ulterior motive behind the collapse of the city wall tower and that there was a hidden story behind He Jinping's death.
Liang Chihui inherited the Liang Group, and his interests were even more firmly tied to Liang Yanzhang. Regardless of whether he or Liang Yanzhang was the mastermind behind the scenes, he had reason to clear the obstacles. After all, the debts of Guanghe Group were exposed, and the Liang Group collapsed.
Gu Jianghai comforted her, "Liang Chihui went to Liang Yanzhang to ask for Ji Shen's release, and Ji Shen is safe. This is all thanks to you. To be honest, the deadline set by the Municipal Bureau is tomorrow. If the suspect is not caught by tomorrow, Ji Shen and Lao Qiu will be suspects. Putting a suspect label on him will be a huge stain on his record."
He Sang smiled, turned off his phone and went to pack his luggage.
Sister Rong cleaned up the kitchen and was about to go back to the house. She dragged her suitcase straight to the entrance and said, "You should go back to the old house."
"Where are you going?" Sister Rong was startled and grabbed He Sang's suitcase. "The Third Master asked me to take good care of you—"
He Sang took the box back, opened his mouth, and couldn't explain, "I'm going to stay with a friend first."
She opened the door and went out.
Sister Rong was like an ant on the hot pan. She called Liang Jishen. There was a traffic jam in the city center. Across the street was the bar street, crowded with young men and women from south to north. Liang Jishen leaned on the back seat, covering his lips with a handkerchief, and a faint trace of blood spread around his lips.
Cheng Xun handed the phone to him, "It's Sister Rong."
Along the way, he received many calls, including those from other provinces, Zhonghai, and Lao Zhang and Zhao Kai's private numbers, but he ignored them all.
Sister Rong would not contact him easily unless it involved He Sang.
Liang Jishen's temples were swollen. He took a deep breath and relaxed his strength. "What's the matter?"
"Miss He has left Jinyue Mansion!" Sister Rong babbled incoherently, "I couldn't stop her..."
The man suppressed the cough rising in his throat and said, "It's so late, where does she live?"
"I'm staying at a friend's house. Is Miss He's friend in Hebei Province Mrs. Zeng? She's not very close to her colleagues."
"Did you bring clothes?"
"I took everything, leaving nothing behind."
My eyes suddenly felt dizzy and large areas of blackness appeared in front of my eyes. I couldn't suppress the cough and it burst out violently. The echo in my chest was empty, as if all the flesh, blood, tendons and skin had been dug out, leaving only an empty shell.
Sister Rong shuddered, "Third Young Master?"
Liang Jishen covered his lips again, wrinkling the handkerchief, "I know what's going on."
The cell phone fell at his feet with a dull "thump" sound, and he leaned back in his chair, coughing one after another.
"You had an IV at Qiu's house, but it didn't work. Was it the right treatment?"
Liang Jishen closed his eyes and waved his hand.
Cheng Xun understood what he meant and gave up.
There was a long queue of cars ahead, and the traffic jam would last at least an hour. Cheng Xun had no choice but to notify the Traffic Management Bureau, which sent six highway patrolmen on motorcycles to clear the way from Bar Street and escort the car into the emergency department of the General Hospital.
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He Sang hadn't seen Li Zhen for a while. She was seven months pregnant, and her belly was enormous. The doctor said she had gestational diabetes, which caused excess amniotic fluid, so she was trying to quit sugar. Although her belly hadn't shrunk, her pores were smooth and shiny. When He Sang entered the living room, she was looking at herself in the mirror with great delight.
"Where's Boss Zeng?"
"I went to Thailand to investigate the market." Li Zhen instructed the nanny to take He Sang's suitcase to the second-floor guest room and teased her, "Jinyue Mansion is the top luxury home in Hebei Province, more luxurious than my place. I'm sorry you've been wronged."
He Sang said nothing.
"You should stay at Liang Chihui's house." Li Zhen opened the refrigerator, took out a half-bucket of yogurt, and poured two cups. "You only meet during the day. No matter how much you interact, he'll be wary of you. The boss of a large group is responsible for the jobs of thousands of employees and controls dozens of projects. His vigilance is extremely strong. If you were his bedmate, the situation would be different. He would shower, video conference, sleep, and be wary of you? Even during the day, we're intimate. We eat together, watch TV, and rest. He's used to your presence. He'll be exposed when he relaxes."
He Sang shook the yogurt in the glass and said, "Liang Chihui and I haven't confirmed our relationship yet. Ji Shen just returned to Hebei Province this afternoon."
Li Zhen was so disappointed. "You call your ex-boyfriend Ji Shen by his full name. You should act like a real person, right?" She sat down again. "If you follow him, you can openly enter and exit his private residence, including Yunhai Building, the underground bank, and even the Liang Group. You are the future boss lady, and his territory will be yours! But now you can't, you are an outsider, you don't have the qualifications to go."
He Sang took a sip of milk. In fact, she and Liang Chihui had been testing each other during this period.
Liang Chihui tested her methods, and she tested Liang Chihui's boundaries.
Her tactics weren't sophisticated, she acted naive and clumsy, full of flaws, yet he felt reassured, willing to play along and allow her to get close. Ni Hong was so shrewd and meticulous, so what good had she gotten? Men always repel women who are too shrewd. They see them as potential threats, and if they betray, the consequences will be disastrous.
Liang Chihui was also a gentleman in their interactions. He expressed his feelings but stayed within the bounds of propriety. He only teased and flirted without crossing the line.
He Sang hopes to get something for nothing.
Without losing a single cent, you can uncover the truth you desire.
She hesitated, "I can't accept any man other than Liang Jishen..."
Li Zhen tutted, "Liang Chihui's status is due to his persona, like a gentleman. He would never force himself on anyone. He wants to sleep with women, from South City to North City, whether they throw themselves at him or are reluctant. He only touches the type of woman who is neither proactive nor resisting. He thinks she can win, but lacks a little passion. The ambiguous and taboo nature of the relationship is what he's most interested in. How well you can protect yourself depends on your ability."
He Sang smiled, "You know so much."
She was very proud. "I am a commoner marrying into a wealthy family. I don't understand the market. Can I successfully cross the class barrier?"
Li Zhen is a wild cat who never goes to bed before three in the morning. After she got pregnant, she has been conditioned to go to bed early and get up early. If I hadn't been waiting for her today, I wouldn't have stayed up until twelve o'clock in the night.
He Sang was troubled and couldn't sleep until dawn. He just took a nap when he heard a voice saying "He Sang!"
She shuddered and pressed the screen of her phone. It was six fifty.
Li Zhen was calling her again, and she rushed downstairs. Li Zhen fell in the dining room, her nightgown was wet, and the water stains between her legs mixed with blood flowed down stickyly.
"My water broke, I'm going into premature labor..." Li Zhen was sweating profusely. "The nanny went to the market. Call an ambulance."
He Sang had never encountered such a situation. Zeng Mingwei had a hidden illness. She had tried IVF countless times in the three years since their marriage and finally had a son. But it happened that she was in Zeng's family. If anything happened to Li Zhen, she would be responsible.
She quickly calmed down, wrote a note to the nanny, called 120 to ask for the ambulance route, helped Li Zhen into the car, turned on the heater in the car to ensure that Li Zhen would not catch a cold.
The 120 bus went from Furong Road to the Guomao Commercial Building, and she drove from Guangming Street to the Guomao. The journey originally took 40 minutes, but they met at the Guomao Gate C in 15 minutes and then drove to the General Hospital.
The General Hospital is the most professional in treating cardiopulmonary diseases and obstetrics and gynecology in Hebei Province, and is also close to Zeng Mansion.
At 7:45, Li Zhen entered the operating room. Not long after, groups of doctors came in. A nurse asked if the family members were there. He Sang said they were abroad and the phone call could not be reached, so the nurse went back.
At half past eight, the elevator door to the second floor opened. Liang Chihui walked out of the elevator car with a brisk pace, followed by Li Zhen's nanny. He Sang froze for a second, "Second brother?"
"Sister Rong said you moved to a friend's house. I thought it was Mrs. Zeng, so I went over this morning to pick you up for work at the theater." Liang Chihui brought mint water, a towel, and breakfast, and looked at her with a smile, "Are you still asleep?"
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