Chapter 41: One Corpse, Two Lives
Liang Yanzhang didn't go to the theater for some time after that.
Not only him, Liang Jishen also never showed up again.
China Overseas’ official website officially announced that Liang Jishen will serve as the vice chairman of the disciplinary committee and deputy general manager of the project.
He is the youngest provincial enterprise leader in recent years.
Li Zhen said that the queue to see his colleagues extended beyond the province, and even Liang Yanzhang had to make an appointment.
He Sang logged into the official website. The homepage listed the profiles of senior executives in descending order. His photo was the second in the first row, indicating that he was the second-in-command of the group.
Among the old men in their fifties and sixties, he was extremely refreshing and dazzling.
Although he has little experience, his resume is very impressive. He graduated at the age of 21, was admitted to the Municipal Procuratorate as an exception at the age of 24, and was named one of the top ten cadres at the age of 28.
He Sang suddenly realized that this man had too much past that she didn't understand.
"Liang Jishen is such a hot commodity! How many old men are eager to marry him?" Li Zhen was so disappointed. "Are you stupid? Why do you care about Song He? Good men are snatched away, not waited for. He's not married, so why are you being such a role model?"
He Sang calmly hung up the phone, put on an apron and mopped the floor.
She had just moved into her new home, and Zhou Chen bought furniture and appliances. Fearing that she would refuse, he didn't show up and entrusted an installation master to deliver them. He Sang checked the price, which was more than 80,000 yuan in total. She rounded it up and transferred 90,000 yuan to him.
We are even now.
On the eve of the Spring Festival, another big event happened in the theater.
A group of colleagues gathered backstage, and one young woman stammered in fear, "Lin Min jumped from the General Hospital across the street last night. She fell from the 24th floor, and her flesh and blood were all over the place. She was four months pregnant."
"Four months, she's already formed, right? She didn't have the fate of that rich lady, God took her away..."
"I passed by the hospital on my way to work and it was freezing cold."
He Sang leaned against the locker room door, his head buzzing.
Lin Min was the former pillar of the theater, and He Sang replaced her. When she retired, He Sang joined the company. It was said that she was the confidante of a well-known figure in the city. The well-known figure and his wife were in a marriage of convenience, and he was willing to spend money on her. The girl in her twenties was inexperienced and could not resist the man's sweet talk and extravagant spending, and was lured into the wrong path.
She certainly could not have imagined that her ending would not be to rise to a new height and become a phoenix, but to end up with two lives.
Cui Manli's dressing room was quiet, with a Do Not Disturb sign hanging on it. A colleague asked in a hissing voice, "Sister Sang, will Cui Manli be the next Lin Min?"
He Sang didn't know.
Men in Vanity Fair either have feelings for women or a moral debt.
There is no more love, the debt has been paid off, and we go our separate ways.
Perhaps Lin Min did not know when to stop and used the child to save the relationship and force the man to abdicate, which made the man very annoyed.
When men become cruel, they are more ruthless and more evil than women.
He Sang was in a state of confusion for a moment.
I, Cui Manli, and Lin Min are essentially the same.
Active in the circle closest to upper-class men, she is glamorous but also walking on thin ice.
Whether it is a sweet dream or a nightmare, it is not in our control.
He Sang was not in a good mood those days. There was a rumor in the theater that a drama theater in another province had taken a fancy to her. Their main star was going to immigrate to Canada, and they wanted to second her to fill the vacancy.
The price was very high and the dean was reluctant to let him go, but the amount of money was really tempting, so he didn't express his opinion for the time being.
He Sang didn't want to go. If the first three performances didn't sell out, she would be demoted from a mainstay to a second or third-tier star.
There are many girls with outstanding qualifications in this industry, like delicate flower buds, and she is under a lot of pressure.
......
During lunch break, the dean went backstage to inform everyone that the second son of the Liang family had arrived.
He Sang was eating a box lunch with half a vegetable in his mouth. Before he could react, his colleagues surrounded him excitedly, "Liang Chihui, one of the Four Young Masters of Hebei Province?"
The dean nodded, "Are you following him too?"
"You know it even if you don't pay attention." The colleague's eyes sparkled. "He's a prominent figure in the province, a business tycoon. Each of the Liang family's sons has a better reputation than the other. Liang Chihui is the most romantic, and which high-quality man isn't romantic? He's romantic but not vulgar, and passionate but not promiscuous—"
"Mr. Liang is so good?" everyone cheered. "He's your dream lover, right?"
He Sang did not participate in the discussion and went straight out.
Liang Chihui was sitting on the sofa and saw her come in.
She didn't have time to change her costume, a short aqua blue cheongsam, which made her look like a charming blue peacock.
He looked away without leaving a trace.
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