Chapter 326 Kidnapping
He Sang continued, "Ms. Ni has been with you for ten years. She's a veteran of Yunhai Tower. She's made contributions and has also worked hard. You treated her so cruelly that it chilled the hearts of other employees."
After a long while, Liang Chihui laughed, "When did you become so close to her?"
"I don't have a good relationship with her." He Sang stirred the soup in his bowl to cool it down and took a sip. "I'm just thinking about you."
He laughed deeply, his voice magnetic and pleasant, "Has the future Mrs. Liang finally come to her senses?"
He Sang pursed his lips, wanting to smile but not quite, "Then are you going to let it go or not?"
Liang Chihui picked up a piece of glutinous rice lotus root, split it in half, kept half for himself, and fed the other half to He Sang, "Whatever you want, I'll let you do it."
She bit it, "I'll make medicinal food tonight, so you can come back early after get off work."
Liang Chihui couldn't hide the smile at the corner of his eyes, "Yeah."
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He Sang came out of Liang Group and drove back to the old house.
There was a remote section of the road, and she happened to call Liang Jishen, but he didn't answer.
At first, He Sang guessed that he didn't hear the ringtone, so when it called the second time, he simply hung up.
Only then did she realize that he was deliberately not answering the call.
——Is there any trouble?
He Sang edited a text message and sent it when she passed the intersection of North-South Avenue. A Mercedes-Benz SUV and an army green jeep sandwiched her car from both sides.
Afterwards, several men came down, led by a man with big flowered arms who looked gangster-like and approached He Sang.
"Is it the Second Young Master's wife?"
He Sang was stunned.
She doesn't call her "Miss He", but "Mrs. Second Young Master". She is most likely from Liang Chihui's circle and calls her according to his status.
She didn't turn off the engine, but stepped on the accelerator with her foot weakly. "I don't know you."
"We know Liang Chihui." The man with the large tattoo had sunken eye sockets and a mouth full of black teeth, clearly a smoker and drug user. "Our boss wants to invite the second young master's wife to visit us."
"No time."
The man with the big flower arm smiled and scratched the mole on his chin with his thumb, "You're welcome, but you don't want it——"
A group of bodyguards rushed forward, blocked the front of the car and the door, and punched it, smashing the glass on the driver's seat and making a big hole.
The broken glass flew all over the carriage with great inertia. Fortunately, He Sang was wearing a long skirt, which only scratched her calf and caused some minor skin injuries.
"Are you going to kidnap me in broad daylight?" Her voice trembled as she tried hard to remain calm.
"That's not kidnapping, it's a sincere invitation." The man with the big flower arm tilted his neck, motioning her to look at the surveillance camera. "We forced you to stop at the corner to avoid it. This is a blind spot. We can throw you into the wilderness. Within three to five days, Second Young Master Liang will still be helpless."
He Sang knew what was going on. If he continued to insist, he would be in trouble.
She got out of the car obediently and sat in the back seat of the SUV with big tattoos.
A bodyguard who looks like a monkey drives her Porsche.
Drive 70 kilometers towards the southern suburbs.
A Thai-style manor appeared outside the window.
He Sang had performed commercial shows here before, but his activities were limited to the theater. He never went shopping and had no idea there was a Southeast Asian-style community.
There are a total of 8 Western-style buildings, 3 of which are large manors and 5 are ordinary villas. The manors look luxurious, and the small private gardens are planted with jasmine and banana trees. The green banana trees are very suitable for the Thai-style decoration.
The butler stood at the end of the wooden corridor and bowed, "Welcome to the Second Young Master's wife."
She subconsciously turned her head and saw that the bodyguards were guarding outside the iron fence and had not entered the manor.
A new group of subordinates came to "entertain" her.
Some are responsible for the outside areas, some are responsible for the inner rooms, and even the bodyguards are strictly divided into different classes.
He Sang passed the entrance hall and saw disinfectant towels, hand cream, mouthwash and floral spray on the servant's tray. Another servant was serving He Sang gently and carefully.
Her chest skipped a beat.
This is a true master of the road.
Even if the police were called, when they arrived at the scene, there was no sign of fighting or imprisonment. The hostages were unharmed and were being well-fed and well-served, as if they were enjoying the best of life in a palace.
And based on Liang Chihui's experience, he most likely won't call the police.
The woman who dared to kidnap him must have some understanding of his style of doing things.
It is clear that he is 100% personally present.
In Hebei Province, 99% of the bigwigs didn't have the courage to openly break up with Liang Chihui and use him as a warning.
Or, they are big gangsters who specialize in collecting "ransoms". They have become extremely powerful and kidnap wealthy businessmen in a targeted manner. They have the leverage over the other party. The wealthy businessmen are willing to pay money to avoid disaster and do not want to offend them. If the matter gets out of hand, there will be endless troubles. Therefore, "the people do not sue, and the officials do not investigate", and they make ill-gotten gains in a fair and honest manner.
Or, it's an enemy.
The families in the gray area of Southeast Asia have no roots in the country, so they are not at an advantage in a head-on confrontation with this group of people.
No matter what the situation is, Liang Chihui will have to peel off a layer of skin to help her get out of this door safely.
"Ouch - Madam Second Young Master, I'm so sorry." The arched wooden door opened, and a man wearing a large string of Buddhist beads walked out. He was wearing a crescent-white satin shirt and satin trousers, and the silver flakes sparkled under the light, looking very luxurious.
"My last name is Duan. My brothers flatter me and call me Boss Duan or Grandpa Duan." The man flattered He Sang and coaxed him, "You can call me Old Duan. The Second Young Master's name is very famous. I admire him very much. His first wife has come to visit us. I can't bear to be addressed as such by you."
He Sang looked at the man.
He was in his early fifties, with curly hair permed with tinfoil, a beard about fifteen or sixteen centimeters long, sharp eagle eyes, a hooked nose, and lips purple from smoking. His sinister facial features, when combined, did not give him a murderous aura, and he seemed quite approachable.
He is of the same type as Liang Chihui.
The words are gentle and kind, and the sharpness is restrained.
In fact, cunning people are the most difficult to deal with.
"Boss Duan, you and I have never met before. If you have any instructions, please go to Chi Hui directly. I am a woman and I don't want to get involved in matters between men."
"The Second Young Master's wife misunderstood me." The bodyguard lit a cigar for him, and he held it between his legs, puffing away. "My wife has no friends in Ji Province, and she's always been playful, so she's really bored. I've long heard that the Second Young Master is a business tycoon, so I sent someone to the Liang Group to invite him, but he refused. Isn't it true that people become familiar with each other through frequent interactions?"
"Aren't you familiar with Chi Hui?"
“Not familiar.”
He Sang smiled knowingly.
Unfamiliar.
But she absolutely didn't believe that he would take such a big risk and provoke Liang Chihui, the most powerful person in the Liang family.
"Since Boss Duan doesn't intend to tell me, I won't ask."
The housekeeper pushed open the screen and saw a huge folding card table in the middle of the living room. Six wealthy ladies, all decked out in jewels, were sitting around it playing cards.
It's not poker, but a new type of card game. The points are marked on the upper left corner of the card, from 1 to 18. Each person holds three cards, which are placed on the table and cannot be turned over. According to the point value of the opponent's cards, you estimate your own cards. If the points are bigger, you suppress the opponent, and if the points are smaller, you pass.
If you bet on the wrong card, thinking you have a higher card, but it turns out your card is lower than your opponent's, you lose.
If a player does not play any cards at the end of a round, he/she will be considered as losing no matter how high the score is after showing his/her cards.
The gameplay seems simple, it's a bet on luck and courage.
In fact, it is a test of eyesight and brainpower.
Because the shuffling process is done with the cards exposed, the dealer shuffles 18 cards by hand, which takes 15 seconds.
Those with sharp eyes will have a rough idea of what cards the opponent sitting opposite them has been dealt.
If the first person to play a card is another opponent, then the cards of at least three of the six people at the table, including yourself, are clear.
At this time, you need to induce the other three opponents who have not exposed their cards to play first, narrow the unknown range, and increase the winning rate.
It tests your brain and your courage.
Underground casinos are popular in Southeast Asia.
He Sang stood there motionless.
The rich ladies looked at her with interest.
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