Chapter 271 Go pick him up when he's drunk
Liang Chihui's hand moved from the back of her head to her chin, and he pouted fiercely, "Not confessing?"
Ni Hong was unable to move under his control, and the hairs on her body stood on end. She knew that he was angry and serious.
"Qingfeng Teahouse...I've been there."
"Following me?"
"No..." Ni Hong denied, "I went to meet a friend. It wasn't me who followed you, it was He Sang!"
Liang Chihui remained calm, "Why didn't you mention what happened three days ago today?"
"He Sang said that she was very important to you, and that exposing her would be a thankless task, so I didn't dare to mention it."
He let go of her hand, leaning his upper body back, his eyes completely seeing through her. "Ni Hong, I know you. You're brave. He Sang's little tricks don't bother you at all. Can she scare you? You don't mention it because you hate me."
Ni Hong's face turned pale, "I didn't!"
"The two people I met at Qingfeng Teahouse were fake, just to fool He Sang, but you thought they were real. You caught He Sang following me to collect evidence. You know I hate calculations the most. She crossed my bottom line. As long as she handed the evidence to Gu Jianghai, my interest in her would be gone." Liang Chihui pried open the cigarette box with his thumb and lit a cigarette. "But you forgot that this time they framed Liang Jishen. He is the darling of the provincial government. Ruining his reputation is equivalent to destroying the reputation of Zhonghai. Zhonghai is the leading enterprise in Hebei Province. The scandal of the top leader has caused the stock to plummet and the losses are huge. Once the mastermind is found out, have you thought about the consequences?"
"The supplier framed Liang Jishen. It had nothing to do with you. It wasn't arranged by you! Even if the evidence were passed to other provinces..." Ni Hong tugged at his sleeve, "You're not guilty! Liang Yanzhang is guilty..."
"I am the chairman of the Liang Group. Liang Yanzhang once hired assassins in the name of the group. I must take responsibility."
Ni Hong was stunned.
Liang Chihui swung the stack of photos violently, and they landed on her face. The sharp edges scratched her face, leaving two red marks.
She came to her senses and covered her face.
"Do you know Su Su from the Provincial Drama Theater?"
Ni Hong staggered back a step.
"You've got such a long hand, you've even deceived me? You've figured out every move I made in the other provinces, and who's jealous of He Sang and willing to use them for your own good. You've done it in great detail." Liang Chihui straightened up, his aura stern. "Are you plotting against me?"
Ni Hong said with tears in her eyes, "You want He Sang, so I am wrong to add fuel to the fire?"
"I want her to fall into the trap of her own accord, not you forcing her to do anything. If you continue to be so smart, don't blame me for not remembering our friendship." Liang Chihui's words were sharp, and every word was like a knife, piercing Ni Hong's heart, leaving her bloody and mangled.
"Do you still have feelings for me?" She put down her hand, her left cheek swollen and red. "Whether you still have feelings for me or not, what difference does it make?"
Ni Hong endured for ten years, and her edges, pride, and enthusiasm were worn away bit by bit by Liang Chihui.
In these ten years, he had a total of thirty-two confidantes, twenty of whom were girls from Yunhai Tower, and six of them had official relationships with him.
People outside joked: Rabbits don't eat grass near their burrows, but Mr. Liang loves the taste of grass near his burrow.
In fact, Liang Chihui had other intentions. This man was too hard-hearted and too cold. His handsomeness and demeanor were wrapped in the poison of arsenic.
She understood when Bingbing told her that she had never slept with Liang Chihui.
A man who is impeccable and has no weaknesses can survive in the officialdom, but cannot survive in the business world. The business world most welcomes men who are fond of beautiful women or have a gambling nature.
Only when we have a hobby can we have fun together. When we get together, we first talk about relationships, then about interests, and finally settle the accounts clearly.
If there is no preparation for cooperation, it is often a one-time deal. If there is a preparation for friendship, it can be a long-term deal.
Liang Chihui's network of contacts is so vast, most of which is "played out" by him.
Yao Wenji was the first generation of porn star who was popular in Southeast Asia in the late 1980s. The son she gave birth to was romantic and passionate, which was very convincing.
What's more, the Liang family has the current wife Ji Xilan and the eldest son Liang Jing. He is sandwiched between the first and third houses. It is not a good thing for him to be too outstanding.
He was an outstanding child, and Ji Xilan often abused him and disliked him.
The wealthy family is a small society, and the business world is a big society.
Liang Chihui plays the role of "the only flaw" and is passionate and unrestrained in the love field. Colleagues with the same hobbies board this ship, but they don't know that those girls are chess pieces laid by Liang Chihui. While chatting and laughing, he has grasped their handles and threatened them to bleed and cut flesh.
Ni Hong believed that he, who had been acting for most of his life and rarely showed any emotion, would definitely choose her when he was old enough and eager to start a family.
She was the woman who accompanied Liang Chihui the longest and was the closest to him.
And He Sang snatched the opportunity that belonged to her.
"I helped you expand Yunhai Tower and the underground bank. You focused your energy on the Liang Group, and I was in charge of the business under your name. Am I at fault in the slightest?"
Liang Chihui looked at her.
"When Guanghe Group was in trouble, Liang Yanzhang quickly escaped. You cleaned up the mess. I was afraid you'd get too deeply involved and take the blame for him. I personally moved and destroyed the evidence to ensure the police couldn't trace it back to you. I also negotiated with the witnesses. From beginning to end, your hands were clean. What on earth did I want?"
Liang Chihui lowered his eyes, took off his watch and threw it on the table. "If you have any grievances, you can come to me instead of getting involved with her."
Ni Hong stood there, "Are you still protecting her?"
"She and I are not what you think." Liang Chihui raised his head, not dodging or evading. "She approached me for revenge and to bring me down. Would I really fall in love with the woman who brought me down?"
"Then you——" Ni Hong hesitated to speak.
"A bomb. I have predicted its trajectory. It will never explode. If it suddenly changes its trajectory, it will be beyond my prediction and it will be dangerous." He turned off the lights again. The colorful spots of the neon column enveloped him, changing from light to dark, sinking into his rich and deep eyes.
"Go tell her I'm drunk and come pick me up."
Ni Hong pursed her lips, stood there for a long time, then opened the door and went out.
He Sang received a call from the security guard of Yunhai Building at 8:30 in the evening.
The security guard said that Boss Liang drank too much while entertaining clients and vomited all over the floor. General Manager Ni was receiving foreign guests in the VIP room and there was no one to take care of the boss, so he asked her to come over.
She was stunned. "Boss Liang asked me to come over?"
"Mr. Ni."
He Sang doesn't understand what Ni Hong is up to, so he asks his "rival" for help.
She was not very willing to go. After all, it was the middle of the night and the man was drunk. Even if he was a gentleman at heart and had a sense of propriety, he could lose control in an instant when he was drunk.
But although her relationship with Liang Chihui has not been made clear, she has that intention. If she doesn't go, it would seem heartless and ungrateful.
He Sang put on long clothes and long pants, tied a silk scarf to cover his collar, and drove to Yunhai Tower.
As she got out of the elevator, Liang Chihui glanced at her.
This girl.
The temperature is 30 degrees, but he doesn't feel too hot. In order to prevent him from having sex after drinking, we have adopted the "abstinence trend".
He closed his eyelids and suppressed the smile on his lips.
He Sang walked into the office. Facing the door was a pair of leather chairs. The man's legs were bent and open, looking lazy, but the curve of his calves was straight and his trousers were straight, proving that he was still sane. His shirt was torn and wrinkled, pretending to be unconscious.
In Liang Chihui's eyes, she wasn't particularly scheming. She'd likely be quick to exploit any opportunity. He Sang suspected he was testing her, wondering if she'd searched his office. Yunhailou was his earliest business, and its clientele was a mixed bag. The city's occasional sweeps tended to focus on pornography, gang fights, and gambling, but rarely on financial matters.
As his secret base, it makes sense.
He Sang didn't look around and walked to Liang Chihui politely, "Second brother, are you drunk?"
The man opened his eyes, his pupils slightly hazy, "Why are you here?"
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