Chapter 281 Is it fun?
After discussing the cooperation, Liang Chihui personally saw Mr. Wang out.
With his current status, except for the heads of Zhonghai and Zhongsheng Group who are more powerful than him, the bosses of other groups are not qualified at all. Even if the old men of the four major families come out, he is on equal footing.
He Sang understood that sending Mr. Wang off was fake, and avoiding himself was real.
Liang Chihui has something to tell Mr. Wang.
She pretended to make a phone call and strolled around while talking to herself, checking every corner of the area one by one, but found no surveillance cameras installed.
Liang Yanzhang was fond of flirting with his female assistant in the office, which made it inconvenient to install. Once the information was leaked, it would be a self-exposed scandal. After Liang Chihui succeeded to the throne, he carried out large-scale internal reforms and did not bother with the installation.
They each have a piece of confidential evidence of Guanghe Group in their hands. The wealthy father and son either assist each other or guard against each other. They are the latter.
Liang Chihui is too smart, so it’s not easy to get his share.
Instead, Liang Yanzhang was hospitalized due to a relapse of hypertension, divorced Ji Xilan, and abdicated. Every step was sudden, and in such a hurry, he might not have had time to transfer or destroy it.
However, since Liang Chihui knew the password of the bookcase, he had probably already looked through Liang Yanzhang's old things.
He Sang put "The Storm on Wall Street" back into the bookcase and took out the translated novel "One Hundred Years of Solitude".
There is Liang Yanzhang's signature on the title page, a smear and a layer of dust.
The book is his.
Liang Chihui didn't even clean it. He just cleared out two rows of shelves and put his own books there.
A blessing in disguise.
She opened it and found something stuck inside.
Two photos.
The photos are not very old and there are watermarks on the back. One is dated six years ago and the other is three years ago.
The filming location is a village in Hebei Province, but the specific name of the village is not marked.
The only clue is a huge apricot tree at the entrance of the village.
The Liang family has no relatives in the countryside. Liang Yanzhang likes to go on vacation in the south. Ji Xilan has always been keen on traveling in Europe and has never even been to a farm stay. Where did the photos of the village come from?
He Sang quickly took a photo, posted it to his Moments, set it to private, and deleted the album.
She had just finished packing when Liang Chihui pushed the door open and walked in. She calmly held up the "General History of China" and said, "Second brother, can you lend me this to read at home?"
"Here." The man sat down behind her.
She pointed to a book in the middle of the third row. "Is 'The 100 Laws of Human Nature' your book?"
"My father left it for me. I'll take it back when I have time."
She remained calm on the surface, but she had something in mind.
All the books on the three or four rows of shelves are Liang Yanzhang's.
The hidden content of the photo may not be related to He Jinping's death, and may not be related at all. However, it shows that Liang Yanzhang did not trust Liang Chihui as much as the outside world rumored.
At least there were some secret events that Liang Chihui did not participate in and did not know about.
"Are you hungry?"
He Sang came back to his senses and said, "I'm hungry."
Liang Chihui stood up and teased her with a smile, "I have a social event with the chairman of the Zhang Group at noon. Can I have a free meal?"
She refused, "I don't have a suitable reason to go with you to eat."
Liang Chihui pondered for a moment, "Temporary assistant, okay?"
"But I don't know anything..."
"Can you wear a tie?"
He Sang finally nodded and said, "I know the most traditional way of tying it."
Liang Chihui straightened his back and said, "Let me check the results."
She took the tie off the hanger, put it around his neck, and tied it gently at his collarbone. Her hands were not too dexterous, but not clumsy either. She did it slowly, but tied it properly.
The man's eyes fell on her face, "Did the third master teach you?"
This method has been eliminated in the business world.
He is exposed to most fashionable trends and is used to new ways of tying his hair. Liang Jing and the third brother are conservative and stubborn in this regard. They will tie their hair in the same way until the end of time. They don't care whether it is fashionable or not, as long as it is clean and tidy.
He Sang nodded again, "Am I tying it wrong?"
Liang Chihui held her hand, unbuttoned his tie, and re-buttoned it. "Have you learned it?"
She untied it and tied it again, clearly following his instructions, but she managed to create a completely new pattern.
"Is this how it's tied?" He Sang looked up.
The man glanced at her and a laugh escaped his throat, and she was in a knot.
"Yes, this is a unique way of tying it in the world."
Her ears flushed, realizing he was teasing her. "Then tie it yourself."
Liang Chihui didn't tie it again and just opened the door. "That's it."
He walked in front, and He Sang followed behind. When they came out of the office, three or four female employees gathered around the elevator. Seeing Liang Chihui, they greeted him, "Director Liang."
Liang Chihui nodded, "Lunch break?"
"The printer downstairs is broken, so I went upstairs to copy the financial statements." The leading female employee glanced at He Sang. She had a vague impression of his familiar figure. "Your newly hired secretary?"
"What do you think?" Liang Chihui stood by the elevator, straightened the tip of his tie, and tucked in his collar.
The brim of the hat was wide, covering half of his face. The female employee bent down and teased tentatively, "Your girlfriend?" She looked up at He Sang from bottom to top, and no matter how He Sang lowered his head, it could not be covered.
Liang Chihui turned around and hugged He Sang, covering the back of his head with his big hands. He Sang had a small head and face, and he was tall and strong, so he was completely covered.
"Are you still asking?" His tone seemed annoyed, and the smile in his eyes was too strong to fade.
Several female employees cheered with drawn-out voices, "Sorry to bother Director Liang—"
He Sang was frozen in his arms.
The blood in my body coagulated and flowed backwards.
She knew that Liang Chihui was trying to protect her. If male employees surrounded her, he could scold them harshly and expel them. But this trick wouldn't work against female employees. After all, he was a male boss and had to be careful with his words.
This hug was forced by the situation.
After entering the elevator, Liang Chihui still did not let go, holding her head and avoiding the camera.
His clothes had a faint fragrance, a scent somewhere between laundry detergent and men's perfume, light, not pungent, yet pervasive.
Liang Chihui's heartbeat was steadier than most men's, his chest rose and fell less, and in the quiet and cramped elevator compartment, his pulse was barely perceptible.
A minute later, the elevator stopped on the first floor.
She didn't know whether it was because he hugged her so tightly or because of their intimate posture that every second felt like an eternity to He Sang, and she was soaked in sweat.
Countless employees were entering and exiting the lobby. Liang Chihui walked very quickly through the crowd and walked towards the door with He Sang.
She was isolated in a dark and warm embrace. In the narrow gap, her staggering feet stepped on his leather shoes. Her body was unbalanced and she could only walk with his support.
"Is it fun?"
Liang Chihui's chin rested on the top of her head, and when he spoke, his chin rubbed against her hair, making a rustling sound.
"I didn't mean it." Her voice was muffled in his suit collar.
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