Chapter 292: Blocked
Ni Hong walked to the door and stopped. "The inside story of the bank will be exposed sooner or later. Liang Jishen is your strong rival, and so is Liang Jing. They are no match for you alone, but if they unite to target you, your chances of winning will be slim."
Liang Chihui sat on a soft chair on the shore and did not respond to her.
At that time, the relationship between Liang Yanzhang and Yao Wenjie was a hot topic in Hebei Province. Yao Wenjie was famous, and the men who didn't get her were jealous of Liang Yanzhang and exaggerated the story behind his back. Women also gossiped about her, so Weng Qiong knew about it.
Weng Qiong came from a good family and had a kind heart. Liang Yanzhang used the excuse of playing around and Yao Wenji was just a plaything at the drinking party. He offered her to the powerful and wealthy to win over the social circle, and Weng Qiong believed it without a doubt.
In the 1980s, the Weng family was incredibly prominent, with substantial assets in Hong Kong and Macau, and had repeatedly supported the Liang Group. When Weng Qiong was eight months pregnant, her family traveled to mainland China to accompany her during the birth. Upon hearing that Liang Yanzhang had a mistress, Miss Yao, a renowned Southeast Asian advertising star, Old Man Weng flew into a rage and threatened to shut down the Liang Group.
Liang Yanzhang was afraid of the power of the Weng family. He played the role of a good husband and father, coaxing his father-in-law, while trying to find a way to clear himself and get out of the situation.
A week before Weng Qiong's due date, he took advantage of Yao Wenjie taking a shower in the bathroom and used her cell phone to send her a text message.
The general content was: Yan Zhang felt guilty and wanted to return home to take good care of you and the children. He offered to compensate me with 10 million. Of course, I disagreed. My goal was not just 10 million, but the position of Mrs. Liang. I was also pregnant, and the test results showed twin boys.
Weng Qiong was greatly shocked and suffered heavy bleeding during labor that night. Old Mrs. Weng found the text message from Yao Wenjie and questioned Liang Yanzhang. He knelt outside the operating room and cried and repented.
Yao Wenji was kept in the dark from beginning to end until Liang Yanzhang sent her out of the province to avoid the limelight, and she realized that she was being blamed.
But the phone was hers, the number was hers, and she had no way of arguing.
So much so that Liang Jing hated him to the core.
Even if she clarified that it had nothing to do with him, how could Liang Jing believe her and doubt his father?
Later, when Yao Wenji gave birth to Liang Chihui, Liang Yanzhang was very happy. He held a grand wedding with great ceremony and decorated it extravagantly. He invited numerous celebrities and dignitaries to attend the ceremony to congratulate him. His high-profile behavior angered the Weng family.
Old Master Weng issued a "hunt order" in Hong Kong City, vowing not to stop until the Liang family was destroyed.
Little did they know that Liang Yanzhang was a financial prodigy and adept at expanding their network. The Liang Group was no longer within the reach of the Weng family, and after several clashes, the Weng family lost the upper hand. His ungrateful son-in-law was heartless and disloyal, and his beloved daughter was doted on by a tragic fate. Old Man Weng, overcome by his anger, fell seriously ill, and Weng Qiong's eldest brother succeeded him.
The eldest son of the Weng family was the heir trained since childhood. The family interests were paramount. He withdrew completely and no longer fought against the Liang Group. He spread the news in Hong Kong, Macau, Beijing and Hebei Province. The Weng family suffered a huge financial crisis and immigrated to the United States, disappearing from then on.
Seventeen years later, rising on Wall Street.
Weng Qiong's elder brother returned to the business world of Hebei Province to avenge his sister. In just a few years, he pursued the Liang Group relentlessly, causing Liang Yanzhang's assets to shrink by half. Not to mention the four major families, he even fell out of the ranking of the top ten richest people in the province.
At that time, 21-year-old Liang Chihui served as the marketing director. He stepped forward to fight against the head of the Weng family.
Weng Qiong's elder brother was so confident of being an old hand that he completely underestimated this "youngster". One project after another was snatched away by Liang Chihui. Liang Chihui had many tricks and was insidious and cunning. In the game between good and evil, the good was in the open while the evil was in the dark. It was easy to dodge an open attack but hard to guard against an arrow from the dark.
One year and eight months later, the Weng family was defeated.
Liang Chihui prepared generous gifts and went to the Weng family to apologize. Although the Weng family did not appreciate it, Weng Qiong's eldest brother admired Liang Chihui very much and warned the new generation of heirs of the family not to conflict with Liang Chihui. Unless he is willing to lose, he will not be able to defeat such a hypocritical, smooth and flexible man.
After this battle, Liang Jing hated Liang Chihui even more, and his old hatred and grudge against the second wife were compounded.
However, the second branch was very tight-lipped and no evidence was ever found, so they had to live in peace.
Liang Chihui knew it clearly. Although Liang Jing did not show any emotion on the surface, he was secretly investigating the properties under his name. As long as he found any problems, he would kill him.
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On her way to Wanxi County, He Sang filled up her tank of gas in Jiangbei Town and had a bowl of rice noodles in clear soup. She was not familiar with the terrain and did not dare to take the mountain road, so she drove around the town for a long time before entering Wanxi County.
At half past eight, it was completely dark.
It shows that the distance to Hongxing Village is 3 kilometers, and the navigation has failed.
Ahead was a vast field of reeds, with white-green leaves swaying from west to east, making a rustling sound that made your scalp tingle.
There was a crossroads not far away. To the left was a village and to the right were farmlands. The wind was strong in the suburbs and the moon was big, so it wasn't too dark. I could vaguely see rows of chimneys of bungalows, mist slowly rising from them.
He Sang didn't continue driving. She flattened the driver's seat and prepared to spend the night in the car.
Staying in a villager's home wasn't safe. The woman from Xiawa Village who slept in a pigsty had left a deep psychological scar on her. He Sang had considered coming during the day, but time was tight. Leaving in the morning, entering the village at noon, wouldn't reveal much, and she'd have to rush back in the afternoon.
Disappearing for a day and a night is her limit. If she delays any longer, Liang Chihui will become suspicious and try to find out her whereabouts, and then she will be exposed.
She would come in the evening, investigate all day tomorrow, and return to the old house at dusk, without anyone noticing.
While He Sang was drinking hot water, a beam of car lights shot out from the end of the fork in the road. The dazzling white light made her shiver.
The driver was an experienced driver. He drifted and braked almost silently, and parked the car steadily next to an old locust tree.
The rear of the car was facing the front of her car, forming a straight line.
He Sang lay on the steering wheel and looked carefully. It was a silver Cherokee, lurking in the night, majestic and wild, like a wild wolf.
Wanxi County is poor. In one village, except for the village chief who has a Santana, all the villagers drive tricycles. This model of Cherokee is priced at 700,000 yuan, which is considered a mid-to-high-end car in the city.
Obviously not from the village.
Her heart was in her throat. She quickly locked the doors and windows and turned off the headlights for self-protection.
If it was a criminal, after robbing the car, they would most likely rob her of money. If she pretended to be blind and lost the money, the problem would be solved. There was no need for them to kill her. After all, there were no surveillance cameras around and no witnesses, so she couldn't report the crime. If the criminal's true face was exposed under her spotlight, whether it was exposed voluntarily or passively, she would be in great trouble. Neither the money nor the person would be saved.
The door of the Cherokee was pushed open at this time, and a dark shadow walked towards He Sang's car.
Then, the other party knocked on her car window, again and again, and the sound was particularly clear on the quiet village road.
He Sang dropped a small piece of glass, looked at the windshield, without looking at the other party, and threw out a wad of money.
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