Chapter 367 Dilemma
Liang Jishen moved a chair and sat down. "Have you thought it through?"
"Third Young Master is so kind and righteous. He arranged for the best doctor and the most professional nurse for me. I am very grateful." Ni Hong picked up the thermos on the bedside table, poured a glass of water, and handed it to me respectfully with both hands. "When I recover and am discharged from the hospital, I will definitely repay the favor I owe you, Third Young Master."
Liang Jishen squinted his eyes and looked at her, but did not take the glass of water.
She didn't care, not at all embarrassed, and put it back where it was. "The Third Young Master's mother was addicted to playing cards. Because of the huge amounts of money she won and lost, she was suspected of gambling. You were almost dismissed from your job, and all your savings went to fill the hole in your mother's pocket, over 60 million. The sons of the Liang family are filial and upright, and they are good men that are rare in a million. The Third Young Master is, and so is the Second Young Master."
Ni Hong sighed, "You're well aware of the feud between Madam Yao and your father. Madam Yao refused to make a pornographic video, and Southeast Asian gangs murdered her parents. An eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl entered a talent show, struggling on her own, with no background or family, making her a perfect prey for the rich and powerful. Southeast Asia was in turmoil in the 1980s and 1990s, and human life was worth less than a wealthy man's pet dog. If she were to be beheaded one day, there wouldn't even be any family left to report the crime."
Liang Jishen took out a cigarette, took out a cigarette, walked to the window, opened the glass, and lit it.
"After winning the title of 'Miss Asia,' Madam Yao was spotted by a Thai modeling agency. They tricked her into signing a contract to become a porn star, starring in 18 Category III films, featuring real combat scenes. Terrified, Madam Yao was so scared she smuggled herself into the country from Northeast China and eventually made her way to Hebei Province. Your father secretly contacted the modeling agency to get Madam Yao. What a rubbish modeling agency! It was actually a criminal organization disguised as a sheep." Ni Hong was ashamed. "They captured Madam Yao and forced her to act in the movies. Madam Yao had no choice but to ask Liang Yanzhang to pay the penalty. The condition for the deal was to become his mistress."
Liang Jishen smoked without saying a word, "Does it have anything to do with you?"
"It has nothing to do with me, it has to do with Liang Chihui." Ni Hong got to the point. "Mrs. Yao is bent on revenge against the Southeast Asian mafia and Liang Yanzhang. She needs money and connections. She's the real boss of the Guanghe Group and the underground banks, and she holds the money. Liang Chihui is Mrs. Yao's biological son, so it's only natural that he would protect his biological mother. Has the Third Young Master never protected his own mother?"
This woman.
She is worthy of being the woman Liang Chihui values.
He was quite good at confusing right and wrong, and he easily cleared Liang Chihui of the crime and put the blame on Yao Wenjie.
The most important thing is that it is understandable for Yao Wenjie to transfer the money of Liang Group. The outside world will sympathize with her. Moreover, she and Liang Yanzhang were once husband and wife. If she is dragged into the water, Liang Yanzhang's shameful debts will surface, and the reputation and status of the Liang family will be ruined.
Liang Jing remained uninvolved in the Guanghe Group case, unconcerned with He Jinping's injustice, and unwaveringly protected the Liang family. If the Liang family were to fall, the first, second, and third branches, all in the same boat, would inevitably suffer. Liang Jing held a position and could not afford to be the subject of controversy or discussion.
As long as Liang Jishen gives up, the Liang family will be safe.
Those secrets, the darkness, crime and punishment, good and evil, will be buried forever.
He held a cigarette in his mouth and leaned against the windowsill. "Ni Hong, do you remember what you promised yesterday?"
Ni Hong was calm and composed, "What did I promise?"
"You are not cooperating with my investigation, you are trying to gain merit for yourself. My patience is limited, and this is your last chance." Liang Jishen's eyes were like a sharp blade, piercing through her hypocritical lies.
"The physical evidence Third Young Master has so far is: first, Madam Yao's factory records, and second, I'm responsible for Guanghe Group's recruitment of migrant workers, salary payments, and crisis public relations. Is there anything else?"
Liang Jishen stared at her through the smoke, "The underground bank belongs to Liang Chihui."
"So what?" She didn't care. "The bank's 2.2 billion in cash is sealed in the vault and safe, untouched. The Third Young Master and Director Zhao can count it at any time."
"The bank had at least 5 billion in cash flow, and 3 billion flowed overseas under Liang Chihui's operation."
Ni Hong smiled. "I admire the Third Young Master's logic, but your analysis needs to be based on facts. Three billion in cash, filling a truck, could it just vanish into thin air? Do you have the bank receipts for the overseas remittance?"
Indeed not.
Liang Chihui is an expert in the financial field. His preparation level is better than Liang Jishen. He has covered up all the physical evidence without any loopholes. The only clue is Yao Wenjie.
The only two witnesses were Ni Hong and Tong Da.
"Ni Hong, you're stubborn and stubborn. I can't do anything about it." Liang Jishen put out his cigarette, the sparks burning his fingertips red. His face remained calm. "I'll pull you ashore, and you jump into the abyss yourself."
After he finished speaking, he walked out of the ward.
The next second, Ni Hong fell into a torn and sad mood.
She knew that the message Liang Chihui conveyed at this juncture was not to comfort her, but to soothe the situation.
If she told everything, the situation would be ruined.
Liang Chihui naturally wanted to stabilize her and win her back.
Ni Hong is not stupid.
Those who are involved are often confused, while those who are not involved can see things more clearly.
She was in the situation and still sober.
From the age of twenty to thirty, she lost all her youth to Liang Chihui. She loved him so much that she was desperate and homeless. She couldn't imagine the years without him. He was willing to give in and pave a way for her, and she had no choice.
Zhao Kai and Shen Changchun sat on a bench in the family quarters. The 37-degree heat had tanned their skin. Zhao Kai scooped up a basin of cold water and scrubbed his neck. "Did you vomit?"
Liang Jishen ran straight to the opposite side and said, "You've changed your mind."
Shen Changchun was also annoyed. "Ni Hong received a text message, but the female police officer didn't notice it when she was changing shifts. Later, I found out that her phone had been confiscated."
"Whose text message is this?"
"He Yan."
Zhao Kai was confused. "He Sang, right?"
Liang Jishen sat with his legs apart and knees bent. "Liang Chihui's newly hired secretary, a translation major from a foreign language university, comes from a very poor family, and is Ni Hong's."
"You have quite a wide range of connections." Zhao Kai was surprised that he had quietly investigated and understood everything he needed to, without missing a single detail. "Your second brother has taken over as chairman, and the company is keeping a tight rein on you. You don't associate with the wealthy businessmen in his circle, and yet you know everything?"
"I have a spy in the secretariat." Liang Jishen wiped the dust off his leather shoes. "Dr. Chen from the General Hospital has no connection with Liang Chihui. I've done a detailed background check, and the surveillance footage in the hallway shows that apart from Dr. Chen, the nurse, and the policewoman, no one else entered or left."
"This is weird." Zhao Kai looked at the door of the ward. "What kind of magic potion did Liang Chihui give Ni Hong to make her protect him so much!"
Liang Ji took a deep breath, closed his eyes and said nothing.
......
The next day, He Sang woke up early, but unexpectedly Liang Chihui woke up even earlier, looking refreshed and waiting for her in the restaurant to have dinner together.
"Snoring again?"
She was stunned. "I have insomnia, why are you snoring?"
Liang Chihui chuckled, "Really? Then I heard it wrong."
"Don't cheat me."
On He Sang's seat was a plate of peeled egg whites, a bowl of multi-grain soy milk, and a plate of smoked ham and sea cucumber steamed egg. She bit the end of her chopsticks and said, "I'm as fat as a pig. Are you happy?"
"It doesn't matter whether you're happy or not. I feel more at ease." Liang Chihui made a vegetable sandwich and placed the empty plate in front of her. "No man is coveting you anymore."
Assistant Fan reported on today's schedule. "Four directors on the board of directors have requested an audit of all the group's accounts."
Liang Chihui put down the spoon and said, "Reason."
Assistant Fan was at a loss for words. "They suspect the company is poor..."
"Poor?" He couldn't help but frown.
"You know those street thugs? They pick up brand-name cigarette cases and smoke cheap cigarettes." Assistant Fan smacked his lips. "The ceramic jar you're using to store your tea is from an official kiln in the late Qing Dynasty, and the tea is stale and old..."
He Sang chuckled.
really.
The trick worked.
Liang Yanzhang and Liang Chihui kept the group's public accounts overly secretive, and the financial director's performance reports were secretive. This group of directors had long been rebellious and suspicious.
Due to Liang Chihui's dominance, they did not want to be the first to stand out, so they did not make a fuss openly, but tried every means to find out in private. However, even if they joined forces, they could not defeat Liang Chihui. Each department had spies watching their every move, and Liang Chihui was behind the scenes. Whatever they investigated, he would falsify it, making it impeccable.
The Liang Group is like a jar, and all the directors and executives are trapped in it.
Let him play with you at his will.
In recent years, Yao Wenji has opened more and more cosmetics factories in Southeast Asia, and her appetite has grown. After the Guanghe Group was shut down, the second wife's only channel for making money was the Liang Group, which exploited and sucked blood without restraint. Even if Liang Chihui's methods were formidable, he managed the Liang Group, Yunhai Tower, and the underground bank single-handedly, hiding for ten years and maintaining peace for ten years. This is no small feat. After all, the experienced members of the board of directors are not vegetarians, and they have more or less sensed that something is wrong.
It’s just that there is a lack of opportunity to “force the emperor to abdicate”.
He Sang's pot of "sour tea" provided an opportunity.
They took the opportunity and half-jokingly and half-forcingly demanded a thorough check of the accounts. If Liang Chihui agreed, they would not offend him and would have achieved their goal. If he disagreed, it would mean that there was something wrong with the accounts and they were not clean.
The Liang Group is bound to face a huge wave.
He was in a dilemma.
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