Chapter 80 Are you worried that I don’t want you anymore?
"I live in Jingyin Apartments." She winked. "The scenery is beautiful, and the lip prints are imprints."
Su Su pressed the tip of her index finger against her red lips, leaving a kiss mark. She reached for his shirt collar, but Liang Jishen grabbed her wrist and asked, "Are you He Sang's colleague?"
"So what? Even sisters fight over men, so what does a colleague mean?"
Liang Jishen's expression was filled with complete impatience. He pushed hard and Susu fell backward, staring at him in surprise.
He straightened his slightly wrinkled shirt and asked, "Do I look like a man who isn't picky about food?"
Su Su was stunned and bit her lower lip. "Mr. Liang, is it gentlemanly to humiliate a woman?"
"You asked for it." Liang Jishen suddenly called He Sang's name, and his tone was not right.
The moment He Sang left the kitchen, Su Su hurriedly got up. She had to save face because they would have to get along at the theater later. Her face flushed and paled, and she forced a smile. "I'm not eating anymore. I have a play this afternoon."
"Aren't you taking a break?"
"I forgot. The theater added a play yesterday, and I went to rehearse and move in."
He Sang didn't doubt it. He untied his apron and threw it into the closet. "Take a bottle of perfume with you as a thank you gift."
"No need--" Su Su's whole body was burning red, she felt embarrassed and humiliated. She had always been successful in fishing, but now she had fallen, and she had fallen to the man of her female colleague.
Fortunately, this famous Deputy Secretary Liang is not a man who shows off his love achievements everywhere.
If it gets exposed, she won't be able to survive in the circle.
"Take good care of your injuries, Sister Sang." Su Su put on her high heels and left without looking back.
He Sang was guarding the door of the unit. "I won't see you off—"
"You're quite open-minded." Liang Jishen said indifferently with his back to her, "They're poaching right under your nose."
She was startled for a moment, then she realized what was going on, "Su Su has a man."
This industry is chaotic, but it also has a bottom line.
Actresses have never competed with each other for men. One person snatches hers today, and the other steals his tomorrow. Everyone finds it tiring. Besides, there are plenty of men, so there is no need to snatch food from other people's bowls.
He Sang never expected that Su Su was playing this trick behind his back.
Liang Jishen stared at her coldly, "Are you so confident that I can hang myself on you? Don't you have any sense of crisis?"
She lowered her eyes and said nothing.
The man was so obedient that his heart softened and his temper softened a little, "Come here."
He Sang took a step, staggered, stood up straight, and then took another step. Liang Jishen suddenly laughed and reached out to pull her over. "What kind of moral character have you got? You're still going back to the theater to rehearse?"
He held He Sang upright, crossed his palms to support her buttocks, and wrapped his arms around her thighs. He tilted his head slightly and said, "Rest for another week."
"Dean Huang urged me—"
"He dares to urge you?" Liang Jishen exposed it on the spot.
He Sang lowered his head guiltily.
In fact, he knew very well that she was anxious to return to the theater, act, make money, and gain a firm foothold.
"Are you worried that I won't want you anymore?"
He Sang lay beside his neck, saying nothing.
"Look at me." The man raised his shoulders and made her sit up straight.
"Are you worried that you won't be needed?"
She pursed her lips stubbornly, sobs caught in her throat, "Don't worry."
Liang Jishen laughed angrily again, "Stay home honestly, someone from the Liang family is coming."
He Sang shuddered.
"It's not directed at you."
The man stroked her long hair and said, "I have to go back to Zhonghai. I won't be here for about half a month."
He Sang hummed, "I'll remember."
Like a cat, delicate and slender.
Liang Jishen lifted her chin and kissed her deep inside. They kissed for a long time. He Sang climbed onto his back, panting, and almost slipped from between his legs to the ground.
"What did you eat?"
"Early spring cherries."
As she lacked oxygen, her voice became hoarse, as if she was moaning. Liang Jishen stared at her rosy lips, which were a crystal clear and moist cherry color.
"Are you wearing makeup?"
He Sang shook his head, "No makeup."
The man touched her again and said, "If you have anything, contact Cheng Xun."
After a moment, he stood up and stared at her, "This time I really left."
......
The next morning, He Sang drove his newly bought car to a coffee shop in the city center.
Li Zhen waved from the corner of the window. She walked over and asked, "Has Mr. Zeng returned to China?"
"You're really concerned about my husband?" Li Zhen joked. "He's back home. I bribed his assistant and found out he was having an affair with a transvestite in Thailand, one a week, five in total. I threatened him with an abortion, and he immediately transferred five million to me. One transvestite is worth a million. I hope he has a thousand affairs, goes bankrupt, and I make the Hurun Rich List."
He Sang was absent-minded and had no interest in discussing these matters. "Mr. Zeng has a wide network of contacts. Can you help me find a CEO named Feng Zhikui? His current company is Guanghe Group."
"You should go find Mr. Liang San. He has a lot of connections in various agencies. He can solve problems in minutes. Who wouldn't buy his account?"
He Sang was extremely flustered, her internal organs were twisting and pounding for no apparent reason. She calmed down for a second and said, "I've looked for him."
"He didn't find it?" Li Zhen said helplessly, "Then I can't find it either."
"He didn't check."
Li Zhen didn't understand, "He's your man, why doesn't he check?"
He Sang also didn't understand. Half a year ago, Liang Jishen bought the house from He Jinping. She told him the whole story and intended to use his network of influence to conduct an in-depth investigation, but he did not agree.
However, it is normal for him to be incorruptible and unwilling to use his network of influence. Moreover, it is an old matter and the news report uses a pseudonym. Unless the person is an insider, there is no clue.
Li Zhen called Zeng Mingwei in front of Asan.
"Investigate Feng Zhikui?" He was as if facing a formidable enemy. "Are you crazy? What does it have to do with you?"
Ever since Li Zhen became pregnant and found out it was a son, Zeng Mingwei had been completely obedient and doting on her, never losing his temper. Upon hearing his attitude, Li Zhen started to get serious, asking, "What's Feng Zhikui's background?"
"Hands and eyes all over the place."
Li Zhen sneered, "Is there anyone with the surname Feng among the four great families in Ji Province?"
"His backer is one of the four major families!"
He Sang clenched his fists so hard that his knuckles turned white, and even his arms became numb and insensitive.
Six years ago, the Zhou family and the Ye family were not in Hebei Province. The Zhou family was in the northwest, the Ye family was in Lingnan, and only the Liang family and the Zhang family had roots in Hebei Province.
She mouthed to Li Zhen, "Which one?"
Li Zhen asked Zeng Mingwei, "The Zhou, Liang, and Ye families have power, and the Zhang family has money. They can settle lawsuits, but the Zhang family doesn't have that ability, right?"
He was irritated, "Don't ask too much, just take good care of the baby!"
"Mingwei, you remember He Sang, right? She was my roommate at the Central Academy of Drama, and we were very close. This case is related to her. The city wall tower contracted by Guanghe Group collapsed and killed three people, including her family. How much inside information do you know?"
There was no response from the other end instantly.
After a long while, there was the sound of a door being locked, and Zeng Mingwei spoke. "I used to be a supplier to Guanghe Group. Feng Zhikui purchased the aluminum alloy and concrete slabs used in the project from me. Guanghe Group has two purchasing departments, one that works with me and one that works with Old A. Old A and I are quite familiar with each other. Old A runs the largest scrap recycling plant in Hebei Province, specializing in processing some discarded raw materials. Feng Zhikui also purchased the steel bars, cement columns, and quartz slabs from him. The quality was very poor. The columns were painted to look new, but in fact the cores were rotten. Their advantage was the low price. I once borrowed money from Old A for working capital, and over a drink, he told me that Guanghe Group has a backer in the Municipal Procuratorate, and they are quite powerful. If there is any news, he can notify Feng Zhikui to withdraw immediately."
Li Zhen swallowed, "In the city..." She unconsciously looked at He Sang across from her, "Are you sure?"
Zeng Mingwei was annoyed. "He told me that himself! Why would I lie to you?"
"Is the backstage still there?"
"I quit."
Li Zhen hung up the phone, her expression solemn. "Is Liang Jishen the one behind it?" She finished, but then she couldn't believe it. "The Liang family is not short of money, and he is in a high position and has great power. What is he after?"
He Sang's eyes were spinning, and he collapsed in his seat, gasping for breath.
In this world, the richer people are, the more they love money; the more powerful people are, the more they desire to climb higher and gain more power. Human hearts are never satisfied.
The same is true for feelings. Once you are moved, you are greedy to like someone. Once you like someone, you are greedy to love him/her deeply.
Love, money, and power seem to be bottomless pits. No matter how much or how full they are, it is still not enough.
Li Zhen held her hand and said, "If it's really Mr. Liang... Uncle He's case of injustice will probably never be overturned."
He Sang was immersed in that powerless and tearing feeling, as if he was in the abyss.
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