Chapter 6 Ending
He Sang asked, "Have you seen me?"
The man smiled and said, "My brother's girlfriend, right?"
She was embarrassed, "Not anymore."
Liang Chihui was slightly surprised, but then he calmed down and said, "Sorry, I'm being presumptuous."
He turned around and asked the nurse, "What's the diagnosis?"
“Ovarian cancer.”
He Sang looked over his shoulder at the gynecology clinic, and saw the door was closed.
The man looked solemn, "Can it be cured?"
The nurse was embarrassed, "It's terminal, conservative treatment is recommended."
"Keep it from her first." Liang Chihui signed the notice, nodded to He Sang very gentlemanly, and left quickly.
Not as romantic and heartless as the rumors say.
Whether to marry your woman or not is one thing, but at least it is a responsibility.
He Sang found the parking lot. Li Zhen lazily crossed her legs and said, "You're a hidden talent."
"His last name is Liang."
Li Zhen suddenly realized, "My husband told me that Liang Yanzhang was a famous handsome man when he was young. He even had an affair with the only daughter of a provincial politician. Sure enough, his son is so outstanding."
At the same time, Liang Chihui sat in the back seat and glanced at the rearview mirror unintentionally. He Sang happened to have his back turned.
Women who act in dramas have a different kind of aura.
Seven parts rhyme, three parts form.
Charming but not coquettish.
He rested his hands on his knees, a lazy smile on his lips.
"Mr. Liang, Ji Xilan is buying aphrodisiacs again." The driver lowered the sunshade, isolating himself from the outside world. "He's buying more and more frequently. Mr. Liang, at his age..."
The driver didn't say anything else.
He takes good care of himself and is still strong even when he is old, but he can't handle being a groom every night.
Liang Chihui loosened his collar and asked, "How old is Ji Xilan?"
"Forty-nine."
"She's willing to take the risk."
The driver scoffed. "Of the chairman's three sons, Liang Jishen is the weakest. If she has one more child, regardless of gender, she can inherit the family fortune based on the number of children. She won't lose out."
Liang Yanzhang longed for a grandson and threatened to reward the branch of the family that had a grandchild first with a 10 billion fund. Enticed by the promise of real money, Ji Xilan became cunning.
Since she couldn't rely on Liang Jishen, she decided to take matters into her own hands and have a child, which would still be precious.
"Since Father has given his permission, there's no need to interfere." The man in the back seat said indifferently, his voice was also dull, "Go back."
Li Zhen watched the car turn the corner and said, "Suppose you hooked the Second Young Master Liang..."
"You flatter me too much." He Sang fastened his seat belt. "I'm not that kind of person."
No matter how dissolute a man from such a family is, he will eventually have to obey the family's arrangements and get married. If a woman gambles on their conscience and feelings, she will lose miserably.
In the evening, the theater organized a celebration banquet. Manli's new play "Farewell My Concubine" was a huge hit, breaking the theater's record, and this celebration banquet was held for her.
When we arrived at the restaurant, the handsome guy was there too. I couldn't recognize him even after he took off his makeup. He must have played too much. He looked pale, with dark circles under his eyes and looked listless.
Manli pointed to the empty seat to the left of the fresh meat and said, "Sister Sang, please sit down. I have to thank you very much. If you hadn't targeted me, I wouldn't have gotten this role."
He Sang turned around without saying a word, but Manli stopped her and asked, "Are you not going to give me a favor?"
"What is he doing here?"
"My man and the boss of his company are childhood friends." Manli raised her chin. "You misunderstood him. He's dedicated to his work when he's on stage."
The young man approached with a wine glass in hand, and said coquettishly, "Don't be prejudiced against me." He rubbed He Sang's hand, "I understand women's sensitive points. The experience with me is more enjoyable than with other men. The cheating actress is very obsessed with me."
He Sang turned away from him in disgust, "Cui Manli, was it your idea for him to replace Zhou Chen and act with me?"
"I know Zhou Chen is your man. You're so bold! Sleeping with Mr. Liang isn't enough, so you're sleeping with a lover. I want to learn from you."
During the "caught in adultery" incident, He Sang suspected that it was Manli who set him up and lured Liang Jishen to the room at the right time. Today, she confessed the crime.
He Sang picked up the wine bottle and poured it down on her head, "So you set me up, are you a jerk?"
"My breasts are bigger than yours, and my face is prettier than yours. Why do you always put me down?" Manli grabbed He Sang with her backhand. "You and Zhou Chen are innocent. How could Mr. Liang not want you?"
"Lili!" The Vice President stopped her, poured He Sang another glass of wine, and smiled to smooth things over. "Xiao Sang, please give me some face. You may be young, but you are a veteran of the theater. Lili is impetuous and has a bad temper. Please bear with her if she is not considerate enough."
He Sang was very grateful to the vice president. When she became famous, a boss invited her to a drinking party. It was called an invitation, but it was actually a coercion. It was the vice president who blocked it for her. She calmed down and took the wine glass. The young man also took the opportunity to toast her. After three glasses, He Sang began to be unable to resist.
"Sister Sang, are you okay?" The little girl came closer and blinked mysteriously. "A big investor has invested in the theater. Their backers are much more powerful than Manli's. Her glory days are over, and new people are about to rise to the top."
He Sang didn't take it seriously, "Who invested in this?"
"The second son of the Liang family."
She was incredulous, "Liang Chihui?"
The girl clapped her hands excitedly, "Which boss would invest for no reason? Who is he supporting? There's no news at all."
"They have money to burn," the male colleague said, hugging the young girl. "These playboys are out for fun, not for anything in return. The prince of Mida International opened sixty-six bottles of Romanee-Conti, a bottle costing 120,000 yuan, in a bar and used them as a fountain to water a row of models."
The little girl stole a glance at He Sang, "What about Mr. Liang?"
A colleague joked, "We, the mainstay of the station, know best what his hobbies are."
He Sang stirred the porridge in his bowl and agreed ambiguously until the banquet was over.
She was saying goodbye to the girl she was traveling with when she received the man's call. The man on the other end spoke first, "Where are you?"
She hid behind the spiral staircase in the lobby and said, "Dinner party."
"Qingping Road?"
She was stunned, and the man added, "A friend's restaurant."
He Sang was speechless.
"I'm at the corner."
He said that and hung up.
At the end of the endless stream of cars, a black red flag was parked to the side.
He Sang straightened his clothes, walked out of the restaurant and turned right.
The ditch beside the road was under construction and the street lights were dim. Liang Jishen moved towards her a few meters and turned on his hazard lights.
"You're out of the hospital?"
"Um."
He was holding a cigarette in his mouth, and the wind was blowing freely, making He Sang shiver.
"Get in the car."
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