Chapter 43 I can lift you up to the sky, but I can also throw you to death
The car slowly drove away, and He Sang condensed into a small blue dot in the rearview mirror.
Liang Chihui couldn't help laughing, "Will she believe it?"
The driver asked, "What do you believe in?"
"Poisoned."
"Ms. He is not stupid. She just doesn't understand your intentions and is playing dumb to deal with you."
Liang Chihui looked out the window at the rows of dead trees that were receding. "It seems easy to control, but it actually takes some thought."
The driver was puzzled. "What was your purpose in transferring Miss He to another province?"
"Of course it's to create opportunities." The man propped up his chin nonchalantly. "Under the Third Brother's nose, Father didn't dare to go too far. But once he avoided the Third Brother, things would be different."
"Didn't Director Liang give up the idea?"
Liang Chihui sneered, "There's nothing he can't get in his life. Do you think he's really given up?"
"If you act on your own... you'll offend the Third Young Master." The driver was worried about potential risks. "The Liang Group's projects are now under the approval of Zhonghai. Mr. Liang respects him. Don't get involved in this mess."
The man leaned back in his chair nonchalantly, "Have you investigated her?"
"Ms. He is involved in a lawsuit related to her father's death."
Liang Chihui raised his eyes when he heard this, "Who is his father?"
"He Jinping." The driver searched very carefully, but could find little information. "He's the deputy director of the Market Supervision Office, responsible for quality inspection of large-scale projects."
The Liang family has close ties with the political circle, but this kind of person holds a low position and has little power, making him rather useless, so Liang Chihui has no impression of him.
However, this girl is very low-key and has many secrets hidden behind her.
Li Zhen asked He Sang to accompany her to a dinner party on Tuesday afternoon. The scale was very grand and more than 200 people were invited. He Sang was afraid of running into that person.
"He won't come." Li Zhen said firmly, "My uncle is the director of surgery at the People's Hospital. He said Song He's diagnosis was fainting due to overwork, and he's been hospitalized."
Song He has never worked. Liang Jishen has always supported her. He has money and love. How can she be tired?
Li Zhen was filled with indignation, "Are you tired in bed?"
He Sang took a deep breath, "Where is he?"
"My uncle went to the ward for rounds, and he was accompanying him. The documents were also moved to the ward. He was taking care of him while working."
Her chest tightened. "I'm not going."
"I want to wear high heels and outshine all the other girls!" Li Zhen said anxiously, "If I fall, I'll have a miscarriage. You have to hold me up."
Li Zhen was quite considerate and prepared a dress. He Sang was conservative and didn't like to show off, so he chose a pearl-colored tasseled skirt that covered the ankles. This color is very picky. It makes people with fair skin look brighter, but it would be a disaster for people with dark skin.
Fortunately, she managed it perfectly, with a slim, bright and beautiful white look.
Arriving at the scene, the etiquette lady led Li Zhen through the VIP channel. He Sang and Liang Jishen had seen the world a few times before, and the scene was heartbreaking and uncomfortable. His shadow was everywhere, and images of him chatting, laughing, and drinking were everywhere.
"That's Mrs. Xue." Li Zhen pointed at the woman standing in the southeast corner. "Her husband married into the family, a son-in-law who married into the family. Her family invested 80 million yuan to support her son-in-law in starting a live streaming company."
The woman's temperament is indeed elegant, and she looks like the star Xu Qing.
Being rich and good-looking, He Sang thought his marriage would most likely be harmonious.
"Then what?"
"She had an affair with an internet celebrity from her own company and became her ex-husband. The lawsuit over the division of property caused a huge uproar, and her family was completely disgraced. Yet, she actually had the courage to come here." Li Zhen smacked her lips. "Men, a wild boar that eats bran can't eat fine food. His wife is so outstanding, yet he's hooking up with a bitch."
She pointed to the northwest corner and said, "Mrs. Meng, your husband is missing an egg."
He Sang couldn't help laughing, "Why?"
"Caught an adulterer! Mrs. Meng picked up a lamp and hit the mistress, but it went sideways, causing Mr. Meng's testicles to burst on the spot," Li Zhen described vividly. "After strenuous efforts to save it, only the left one was saved; the right one was damaged. His colleagues secretly called him the "One-Testicle Hero." The most bizarre thing is that they didn't divorce, and they are still very much in love."
The inside story of the wealthy couple is really explosive.
"What about your husband? Didn't the infertility leak out?"
Li Zhen was proud. "I'm tight-lipped. They trust the sisters in their small group too much. Rich women are jealous of each other. They're jealous of your husband's wealth, jealous of your well-maintained appearance. The ones who stab you in the back are usually the ones closest to you."
At this moment, there was a commotion behind him, mixed with a few unclear words of Deputy Secretary Liang. He Sang gritted his teeth, as if he was under a spell and couldn't move.
"I'm not lying to you, Song He is really sick!" Li Zhen was obviously confused. "The Weiran Charity Gala has been held for 16 years, and Liang Chihui has always represented the Liang family. There's an unspoken rule in the industry that the only person present must be the current CEO or the future heir. Is the Liang family going to have a major reshuffle? Is Liang San taking over?"
Liang Jishen serves as the deputy general manager of a provincial enterprise, and his title is at the bureau level. His status is different from before. He may not represent the Liang family, but most likely represents China Overseas Group.
He Sang couldn't help but turn his head. He was wearing a men's ring on his middle finger, which symbolized loyalty and having a partner.
He never wore it during the year he was with the man.
She knew from the beginning that if she parted with Liang Jishen in an undignified manner, she would be the one who would be embarrassed.
He has a good appearance, a strong background, and is an outstanding person. No matter how you look at it, she, an actress, is taking advantage of him. If she feels wronged, she will only be scolded for having too big an appetite, acting too much, and not sucking enough blood from Liang Jishen.
Therefore, He Sang never mentioned him and accepted all the unfairness of this relationship.
Under the bright crystal lamp, Liang Jishen's lips and nose looked even more heroic and three-dimensional, a face with highly concentrated features. He was quite low-key. The men of the Liang family didn't seem to be keen on socializing. Liang Chihui was not, and neither was he.
But the more low-key you are, the more men want to curry favor with you, and the more women want to chat with you, and you become the focus as soon as you appear.
Liang Jishen nodded slightly to the guests he knew well, but simply ignored those he didn't, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.
He Sang looked at the door, which was marked as the Men's VIP Lounge.
Everyone present was an elite and a noble, the most noble of the noble, and very rare.
Fortunately, she was sober.
How could such a dazzling man stay in her world for long?
At eight o'clock, Li Zhen went to the ladies' lounge to meet a few rich ladies who had a good relationship with her. Three of them were playing Landlord in the outer room, and a short-haired lady was giving a massage in the inner room. The male technician had a handsome face and a feminine look. The lady took advantage of him, and he cooperated with her with a smile.
Li Zhen pushed the door open and came in. She immediately calmed down, "Mrs. Zeng is pregnant, where's Mr. Zeng?"
"He's making a lot of money abroad."
He Sang also exchanged glances with her, and she was not very friendly.
She is Hu Dafa's wife. Hu Dafa had been pestering He Sang, but Mrs. Hu suspected that He Sang was seducing him. She hung banners at the entrance of the theater, wrote letters of complaint to the theater, and threw paint on the stage, making trouble for a long time.
Mrs. Hu didn't give up until Liang Jishen appeared.
"Want to play mahjong?" Li Zhen patted the other lady. "Let's play a couple of big rounds."
They were like they were facing a formidable enemy, "No more playing, you're too lucky."
"I'll win less, so I'll treat you to a facial steam tomorrow."
He Sang watched from the side. Li Zhen was only seven months older than him. At the Central Academy of Drama, He Sang was the youngest in the class, and Li Zhen was the second youngest.
In terms of career, He Sang is doing well, and in terms of family, Li Zhen is a role model for all the female classmates. Her husband is worth tens of figures and is a frequent visitor to the city's rich list. He is very adept at getting along with the wealthy wives.
Mrs. Hu suddenly asked He Sang, "Xiao He, do you have a boyfriend?"
He Sang was stunned. He hadn't expected this fire to burn him. "I don't think about falling in love. The theater is too busy."
"We can't delay important personal matters." Mrs. Hu held her hand. "My brother from my mother's family is handsome, his family is wealthy, and he's unmarried. He's here today too."
Before she finished speaking, the door was slammed open. "Sister, that woman is too fat, at least 130 pounds—"
"Li He!" Mrs. Hu scolded.
He suddenly wilted, and standing in front of He Sang, his eyes lit up, "Is it her?"
Mrs. Hu was delighted. "You've also noticed Xiao He?"
Li He looked He Sang up and down. No wonder the Liang family's third son was so arrogant, yet he was having an affair with her. It was really exciting. Unlike those women who sold their bodies to attract attention, she dressed innocently, but that couldn't hide her porcelain-white, delicate skin.
"Sister, I'll go with her to the hall to eat something. Look how thin she is."
"You've only just met me and you're already being affectionate?" Mrs. Hu pouted. "Don't scare Xiao He. She's much more reserved than you."
Li Zhen and the other ladies were so engrossed in playing Landlord that she completely ignored He Sang. She walked out of the lounge and kept a distance of one meter between herself and the man.
She has a thin waist and a nice round hip. The long skirt is cut to fit her well. The butterfly bones on her back are faintly visible and protruding. Even when she walks properly, she looks graceful. Li He glanced at her from behind and quickly caught up with her.
“How many conversations have you had?”
He Sang felt that it would be rude not to say a word, so she asked back without any expression, "So how many relationships have you had?"
Li He walked beside her, "My first love, the most beautiful girl in the art school."
She stepped back, taking the opportunity to refuse, "You're being dishonest. We don't need to talk anymore."
"Hey - two." Li He held her back, "Really two, both of them."
He Sang stepped back again and became serious, "Don't touch me, we are not familiar with each other."
"Just move your mouth and legs, and it will be cooked, right?"
She was so disgusted that she pushed him away and ran to a crowded place. Li He pulled her back and said, "Do you know that actors are playthings for men like us? We can praise you to the sky, but we can also throw you to death. Why are you pretending to be so noble?"
Liang Jishen came out of the lounge and witnessed the tug-of-war scene.
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