Chapter 405 Check if your sister-in-law is doing well
Liang Chihui immediately put down his teacup and sat up straight, "I didn't participate."
"Your mother transferred public funds overseas through an underground bank, and she couldn't hide it from you."
"Big brother, you heard it from the third brother, right?" Liang Chihui smiled meaningfully. "The second and third houses are not at peace, and Aunt Ji is always stirring up trouble. The third brother must have been influenced by his biological mother. In the third brother's perception, I am unforgivable. In my perception, he is even less of a good person. I don't agree with the idea of being honest, incorruptible, and impartial."
Liang Jing crossed his hands and rubbed them together without saying a word.
"But the fact is, I don't agree with the third brother, and he's still honest and upright. So if he doesn't agree with me, does that mean I'm not a good person? The eldest brother is clearly favoring the third brother and targeting me."
"You misunderstood. I'm not partial to any of you." Liang Jing said, "The Municipal Bureau has found out the address of your mother's vault in Thailand and her collusion with the local tyrant, Old J. It's not what the third brother said, but they have the blueprints."
"Who got the blueprints?" Liang Chihui smiled playfully. "The Thai police station doesn't even know Zhao Kai, so why should they cooperate with him in investigating their own wealthy businessmen? Zhao Kai doesn't have the ability or the face to do so. Lao J is a local tyrant, and to find out his details, we need the joint efforts of both the black and white forces."
Liang Jishen picked up the cigarette box on the coffee table, took a cigarette out of his mouth, and lit it slowly.
"Third brother." Liang Chihui said in a neutral tone, "The Thai police are familiar with you, and you've developed a group of hookers in the local area. There was once a truck smuggling women across the border, and it was you who contacted the hooker in charge of the handover. They believed your plan and released the people on National Highway 131. Apart from you, no one else could have found out."
Liang Jishen drank his tea nonchalantly, "You admit that the vault belongs to Aunt Yao."
"I don't know whether my mother has a vault or not. The money in the money house only circulates through one channel: I lend money, and the other party repays me. As for who the other party is and where the money goes, I don't ask. After all, underground money houses are not banks. Their review process is not rigorous. If you have a company and real estate, and a simple assessment of your worth, the money house will lend you money." Liang Chihui chuckled. "Rich businessmen are willing to borrow money from me at double the interest rate and give up the regular bank interest. What's the point? I check their bank accounts. Will they continue to do business with me?"
Liang Jing glanced at him and said, "The bank is yours."
"Seventy percent belongs to my father, and thirty percent is mine. I work for my father." Liang Chihui's confession was impeccable.
He did not deny everything completely, so as to avoid the confessions of Tong Er and Ni Hong being wrong and implicating him, and his clearing of all charges being too clean, which would make it seem false; nor did he confess to everything he was arrested, making evasive statements and putting himself in a position where he had to fulfill his filial duties, and pushing most of the charges onto Liang Yanzhang.
The province has never eradicated wealthy people who have made commercial contributions. The Liang Group is the economic pillar of private enterprises in Hebei Province. After eradicating Liang Yanzhang, as long as Liang Chihui's problems are not excessive, he can basically solve the problem by spending a lot of money to avoid a big disaster and keeping a low profile for a while.
The province hopes to preserve the Liang Group and keep this pillar of the industry.
Moreover, the incident was so catastrophic that Liang Jing and Liang Jishen were also at the center of the controversy, facing criticism. At the very least, they lost their prestigious positions and were cut off from the official circle. Old Zhang was reluctant to part with his beloved disciple, and Old Jiang and Liang Jing were close friends regardless of age. They were capable and prestigious, so the province had to take them into consideration.
Liang Chihui calculated this accurately and has been as steady as a rock.
"What about Guanghe Group?" Liang Jing focused his eyes on him.
"In the early days of the group, my father was in charge behind the scenes, and I carried out his orders." Liang Chihui's expression was flawless. "In the middle period, when things started to get on track, I stepped down from the real power, and my father promoted his own trusted subordinates to manage the group. The City Guard Tower was already a terminal project, until it was closed down. I just heard that my father asked me for help."
To Liang Jing, it sounded like there were indeed no loopholes.
"What if the bank can't get back the money it loaned out?"
"Impossible." Liang Chihui was determined to win. "Big brother, you don't understand businessmen. Businessmen who borrow money at high interest rates are usually on the verge of bankruptcy. They gamble, win, and get ashore. Lose, and they drown. Shameless businessmen are as cowards as mice and dare not provoke the people who run the money houses. Traditional businessmen with blood have the courage to ask the money houses for help in an emergency. If they lose the gamble, they will definitely think about the safety of their wives, children and the elderly. Even if they have to sell their own flesh pound by pound, they will fill the hole in the money house and then commit suicide."
Liang Jing felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.
The second brother was gentle and elegant, with the most peaceful nature. However, his cheerful and cheerful manner concealed a subtle cruelty, which Liang Jing only discovered today.
The atmosphere suddenly became subtle.
"Xiao Sang." Liang Chihui called out to He Sang, who was standing on the second floor. "What's wrong? Are you stupid?"
He teased, "It's rare for the eldest brother and the third brother to come over, you're happy too, right?"
He Sang thought Liang Chihui would order him to go back to the house, or simply ignore him. After all, Liang Jishen and the bodyguard had a fight, and the two sides were not on good terms.
She came to her senses and went downstairs.
"Did you sleep comfortably?" Liang Chihui said in a doting tone.
"Comfortable."
"Your eye circles are dark and your complexion is pale. How can you feel comfortable?" Liang Jishen tried to hold back but couldn't.
"It seems that the third brother is making a surprise inspection." Liang Chihui laughed, "to check whether your second sister-in-law is doing well."
He Sang's heart skipped a beat. "The tea's cold. I'll make another pot. What kind of tea do you want, big brother?"
Liang Jing also followed her to smooth things over, "What kind of tea can you make?"
"Pu'er, jasmine."
"Jasmine flower, right?" Liang Jing interrupted, and Liang Chihui and Liang Jishen stopped arguing and became quiet.
He Sang took the purple clay teapot to the kitchen, poured out the old tea, filtered the water, scooped out the new tea leaves, and after boiling them, took them out.
"After three steps, the tea tastes mellow and a little bitter."
Liang Chihui smiled deeply, "He Sang knows the old-fashioned tea ceremony. He learned it from his father."
"Did your father teach you?" Liang Jing looked at He Sang who was walking towards the coffee table.
"It's her father." Liang Chihui explained, "My father-in-law likes to taste tea, but he doesn't like fancy new tea ceremonies."
He Sang first filled a cup and shook it. After the cup was filled with the aroma of tea, she poured it into the ceramic pot and refilled it by a third. "Brother, try it. It's jasmine tea."
Liang Jing picked up the cup and sniffed the tea. "The tea is not expensive, but very refreshing."
He Sang poured another glass and placed it on Liang Chihui's table.
Liang Chihui's fingers were slender, and the purple clay cup in his hands was like a small, bouncy toy. "The tea is full and the guests are deceived. Although He Sang is not a lady from a wealthy family, she is very considerate in all aspects of etiquette and details. My mother has a keen eye for talent and has chosen a good daughter-in-law for me."
The hidden meaning is to mock Ji Xilan for being blind.
It is very rude of Ji Xilan to fill up each cup of tea or wine.
"Don't you have a babysitter?" Liang Jishen suddenly grasped the handle of the third cup, along with He Sang's fingertips, which he hadn't been able to withdraw in time. "Be careful not to burn yourself."
She was stunned.
The next second, it fell into Liang Jishen's eyes.
His eyes contained a special and huge magnetic field, which had an invisible suction force that dragged her down and made her fall.
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