Yang Ling was awakened by the rapid ringing of her cell phone.
I picked up the phone and saw that it was Zhao Changsheng. I quickly answered the call.
"Go to Jingxin Teahouse immediately, I'll wait for you there."
After saying that, Zhao Changsheng hung up the phone.
Zhao Changsheng's tone was very serious. I couldn't hear any anger in him, and I didn't know if he had doubts about himself.
Yang Ling didn't dare to neglect, got up quickly, washed up, and drove straight to Jingxin Tea House.
If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you catch the tiger's cubs?
Yang Ling knew clearly why Zhao Changsheng was so eager to find out what happened to him. If he chose not to go because he was afraid of being exposed, it would only make Zhao Changsheng doubt himself even more.
Success is always accompanied by risks.
When he walked into the box, he saw Zhao Changsheng sitting on the sofa with a serious look on his face, smoke rising from the cigar in his hand, his brows furrowed, and he could see the sadness hidden in his eyes.
He should have already known about Zhao Qingshan's death.
Next to Zhao Changsheng, there was another middle-aged man sitting. He was dressed in a Tang suit, with handsome features and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He looked polite and polite. There was a light of wisdom in his eyes. When he saw Yang Ling,
The man nodded slightly as a greeting.
Jin Zhenghai? A name suddenly appeared in Yang Ling's mind.
"Mr. Zhao!" Yang Ling bowed slightly to say hello.
"Yeah." Zhao Changsheng responded coldly, without any words. He even didn't look at him. He kept looking down at the cigar in his hand, thoughtfully.
Yang Ling didn't know why, felt a little uneasy, and looked at him in surprise.
Zhao Changsheng didn't speak, and others naturally didn't dare to speak.
For a long time, until he finished smoking a cigar, Zhao Changsheng slowly raised his head. He looked at Yang Ling and said, "Is there something you want to say to me?"
"I am also looking for Mr. Zhao. I received news that the III Group is planning to sell its shipping company. Hasn't Mr. Zhao always been interested in the III Group's shipping company? This is a rare opportunity."
Yang Ling looked around and talked to him, knowing clearly what Zhao Changsheng was asking but deliberately not saying anything.
"That's not what I'm talking about." Zhao Changsheng's voice was cold, revealing a cold chill, "Where were you last night? Who were you with?"
"Jinling Hotel, yesterday Qing Shao made an appointment with Wang Zheng and me to discuss matters at the Jinling Hotel." Yang Ling was very calm.
"What are we talking about?" Zhao Changsheng asked.
"Young Master Qing wanted me to find an opportunity to drug Yu Meng so that he could... I knew that the matters arranged by Mr. Zhao were the most important, so I refused because I was afraid of causing complications." Yang Ling replied half-truthfully.
Because Zhao Changsheng also knew that his son Zhao Qingshan had always had evil thoughts about Yu Meng, and also knew his son's temper, he could not find any flaws in Yang Ling's answer.
"Then what?" Zhao Changsheng asked.
"Then... Young Master Qing said he had something to talk to Wang Zheng and asked me to wait for them below. Not long after, Wang Zheng came down and said that Young Master Qing asked us to leave first. What's wrong? Did something happen?"
Yang Ling's face was blank, and he was so well disguised that he couldn't see anything wrong at all.
"Really?" Zhao Changsheng laughed coldly and said, "Yang Ling, I think you are a talented person, I think highly of you, I hope you can be used by me, and I have never treated you badly. But you,
But you never cherished my deep love for you and actually killed Qingshan. Do you think you are worthy of me?"
"Qing Shao is dead? How is that possible? Mr. Zhao, do you suspect that I killed Qing Shao? Why would I do this?" Yang Ling's expression was shocked with a hint of innocence, which was just right.
"Because you didn't even think about joining the Changsheng Group, but were instructed by Yu Meng to deliberately approach Mr. Zhao." Jin Zhenghai, who had not spoken at the side, suddenly said.
"Haha..." Yang Ling laughed indulgently, "If you want to accuse me, why bother? I am willing to do things for you because Mr. Zhao has shown me the kindness of knowing me. But I didn't expect that Mr. Zhao would doubt me.
If I was an undercover agent sent by Yu Meng, how would I know that Mr. Zhao would win over me? How could I be so stupid as to kill Qing Shao and arouse Mr. Zhao's suspicion? I thought Mr. Zhao was a smart man who knows how to use people well, but I didn't expect that Mr. Zhao would be suspicious of him by killing Qing Shao.
Mr. Zhao is so suspicious. Since Mr. Zhao doesn’t believe me, I have nothing to say. Let’s just pretend that nothing has happened between us and break it off.”
After the words fell, Yang Ling turned around and wanted to leave.
"Do you think you can leave?" Zhao Changsheng snorted coldly, grabbed the teacup, and threw it to the ground with a bang.
The door to the box was suddenly pushed open, and several men rushed in, staring at Yang Ling with eager eyes. As soon as Zhao Changsheng gave the order, they would take action without hesitation and kill Yang Ling.
"Mr. Zhao, do you think they can keep me? I, Yang Ling, want to leave, and no one can stop me." Yang Ling snorted disdainfully and said coldly.
Zhao Changsheng and Jin Zhenghai looked at each other, then waved their hands to signal their men to leave.
"You said it wasn't you, so you should at least give me a reasonable explanation, right?" Zhao Changsheng obviously believed Yang Ling.
"I don't know what happened at all. How can I explain it to you? If Mr. Zhao doesn't believe me, no matter how much I explain, it will be useless. Mr. Zhao is a smart man. If I killed Qing Shao, I would come again.
See you? I ran away a long time ago."
"The only ones present last night were you and Wang Zheng. It was either you or him." Zhao Changsheng said.
"I called Wang Zheng, but the phone couldn't get through. I also sent people to his house to look for him, but he didn't come home," Jin Zhenghai said quickly.
Zhao Changsheng frowned and snorted coldly, "I really made a mistake. I didn't expect that there was a tiger beside me all the time and I didn't know about it. It seems that Qingshan's death was caused by Wang Zheng. Zhenghai, please make arrangements immediately
Find someone for me. No matter where Wang Zheng is hiding, I must find him. I will peel off his skin and cramps and bury him with my son."
"I'll make arrangements right away." Jin Zhenghai responded, quickly took out his cell phone, stood up and walked out.
"Yang Ling, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you. Don't blame me. Qingshan was suddenly killed. I was very angry. It was such a coincidence that it was hard for me not to doubt you." Zhao Changsheng smiled coquettishly and said.
"The pure will be pure by themselves, and the turbid will be turbid by themselves. Mr. Zhao, can I leave now?" Yang Ling said coldly.
Zhao Changsheng was stunned, "Are you still angry with me?"
"No, I just feel that I have misjudged the person. I am afraid that Mr. Zhao is not the master. If I follow you, I don't know when I will be suspected again. Rather than doing this, it is better to leave now. This is good for everyone. Isn't it?