Chapter 371 What are you denying?
"He Sang!" Liang Jishen called her.
She walked faster.
"Stop." The man reached out and pulled her.
He Sang looked around, struggling nervously, "Someone..."
Liang Jishen didn't embarrass her and let go. "What's going on?"
She lowered her eyes, "Rumor."
"I didn't ask you anything specific, so why are you denying it?"
Liang Jishen is a first-rate expert in psychological attack and defense, interrogation and reconnaissance. He sets traps everywhere and He Sang cannot defeat him with his arguments.
"You ask."
"Are the cakes delicious?"
He Sang was stunned, "What?"
He frowned, "Milk cake, red bean paste cake, didn't you eat it?"
Liang Jishen was frank and composed, and didn't seem to be testing or teasing her at all. He Sang thought he had probably drunk too much orange juice and his brain was confused.
He was arrogant by nature, and he turned a deaf ear to the gossips of the women to avoid hearing what he shouldn't.
Mrs. Tang and Mrs. She were gossipy because Mr. Tang and Mr. She had risen from the bottom, working as junket operators in Macau's gambling industry, soliciting gamblers from the mainland for commissions. They had risen through the same path as Hu Dafa and couldn't withstand being exposed. Even if they had made it through, they couldn't change their vulgarity. Those ladies raised in wealthy and scholarly families, and then married into wealthy families, didn't discuss even the most trivial gossip, fearing that any misconceptions would bring disaster to both their natal and marital families.
The rumor that she was suspected to be pregnant had most likely not yet reached Liang Jishen's ears.
He Sang calmed himself down and said, "I ate the strawberry bear."
"Yeah." He adjusted his slightly crooked tie, "I've gained weight."
Her heart was in suspense again. "Sleepy."
"I think you're greedy." Liang Jishen approached, and she stepped back. Her high heels twisted, and she stumbled. He quickly supported her waist and back, helping her to stand again. "Is there any good news?"
He Sang's pupils dilated.
This slight ripple was also reflected silently in Liang Jishen's pupils, "Have you checked?"
"What am I checking?" She turned her head away and glanced in the direction of Liang Chihui. His bodyguards were patrolling the four entrances in the east, south, west and north. There were many guests now and it was the peak dining time. She and Liang Jishen were submerged in the crowd and fortunately were not conspicuous.
"I had a checkup in March. The doctor is someone you know, and the test results showed the chances of pregnancy are very low."
Liang Jishen's eyes were filled with complex emotions, but he didn't say anything.
"Third Young Master..." Mr. Tang came over with two glasses of wine to greet the guests. Seeing He Sang, he looked a little uncomfortable. "Mrs. Liang, may I ask if my wife has offended you?"
"Why don't you ask Mrs. Tang?" He Sang looked at him.
"My wife doesn't admit to offending you, but the eldest son is always gentle and polite, and doesn't bother with women. His attitude towards my wife..." Mr. Tang changed the subject, "I guess it's because of you complaining."
"Mrs. Tang is so smart that she's making up stories that even Chi Hui and I don't know." He Sang said coldly, "Mr. Tang, I advise you to educate your wife. Being a gossip is not a good reputation, and spreading rumors about the Liang family will not end well."
She went straight back to Table 1.
Mr. Tang was stunned. "This... Third Young Master, my wife and the Second Young Master's wife have never met each other—"
Before he finished speaking, Liang Jishen walked past Mr. Tang and left without saying a word.
Mr. Tang was really embarrassed.
Cheng Xun came in from outside at this time and whispered, "You are really smart. The old chairman did take the opportunity to escape."
Liang Jishen looked around warily. Liang Jing and Liang Chihui were conversing at table number 1, while He Sang and Mrs. Huo were chatting across a narrow aisle. He walked behind the gauze curtains of the window, creating a secluded space. "Father suggested a grand birthday party for Aunt Weng, but he didn't attend. There's definitely something fishy going on."
"The old chairman is trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain, and he's trying to lure you away," Cheng Xun sneered. "Unfortunately, your cunning and strategy surpass his. Apart from using cheap tricks to frame you, he can't defeat you in a serious confrontation."
Liang Jishen took out a cigarette lighter and lit one. "Did you intercept it?"
"It's been detained on the national highway."
"Didn't you go to the airport?" He held the cigarette butt in his mouth, lifted the gap in the curtains and observed Table No. 1.
Liang Chihui was calm, Liang Jing was composed, and He Sang's back was turned, without any abnormality.
Obviously, Liang Yanzhang did not ask the eldest and second-in-command for help.
He was sure that the third brother was making a big show but actually didn't dare to hurt his foundation, so he didn't take it to heart.
The Liang family was exposed in a scandal, and none of the Liang family’s sons suffered well.
Suspended and cooperating with the investigation.
Once the news leaks out, even if they are not accomplices, they will be classified as accomplices.
Liang Jing was extremely cautious even when investigating his own family members.
Cheng Xun held an ashtray and caught Liang Jishen's cigarette ash. "The old chairman's route is to rent a bus from another city, go directly to a small southern city, take a cargo ship to the Yunnan-Yunnan border, fly out of the country, and then transfer to Malaysia."
"He himself."
"Mrs. Ji is in the car." Cheng Xun said solemnly, "The old chairman is quite smart. No matter where he goes or what he does these days, he always takes Mrs. Ji with him. Mrs. Ji is your mother. The old chairman is keeping you in check. Secondly, he has someone from the third wife by his side, so you won't be too relaxed."
Liang Jishen raised his head, and the smoke coming out of his nostrils disappeared among the swaying tassels on the ceiling.
Like a ball of blue-gray cloud, falling into the boundless seabed.
Blown away by the wind at night, leaving no trace.
"If you can't pry open Ni Hong's mouth, pry open his mouth."
"I suspect Tong Da has left the country and is already in Southeast Asia." Cheng Xun had a bad feeling. "But we have spies at the provincial border, airports, train stations, and national highways. We're mainly searching for vans, trucks, and express containers. How did he leave the country?"
Liang Jishen stroked his cigarette and asked, "Has Duan Zhiguo returned to Thailand?"
"The Thai Mansion is deserted. I don't know whether he returned to Thailand or went to another province or city." Cheng Xun was confused. "Why did you think of him?"
"Duan Zhiguo came to Hebei Province this time with 22 bodyguards. If one more person sneaks in, they might not be easily discovered."
"Duan Zhiguo and the second branch are fighting each other in the Thai shopping mall. What's his purpose in helping Liang Chihui smuggle Tong Da?"
"He's after the bank." Liang Jishen bit off the cigarette butt, the tobacco spilling out, the flame lingering in the ashtray. "Duan Zhiguo is a businessman, Liang Chihui is also a businessman. Businesses have business disputes, profits first, hatred later. If the profits are substantial enough, they can work together to put aside their grudges."
"That's troublesome—" Cheng Xun said with a worried look on his face, "Without solid evidence, we can't extradite Tong Da back to China."
"No, Duan Zhiguo is most likely in another province." Liang Jishen laughed. "Liang Chihui is cautious. Tong Da has been missing for five days. During these five days, Ni Hong is in my hands, and Zhao Kai has set up a tight net to hunt Tong Da. Liang Chihui will not take any risks. Duan Zhiguo is afraid of me. If we meet on a narrow road and Duan Zhiguo can't withstand my interrogation, what do you think Liang Chihui will do?"
Cheng Xun pondered, "I think Liang Chihui will arrange a scapegoat to attract the attention of you and Director Zhao."
The cigarette butt in the ashtray was completely extinguished. He parted the mist and saw Riming. "The scapegoat not only died for Tong Da, but also for Liang Chihui."
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