Sweet Beauty

Chapter 1104: Please Have Pity On Me

Liang Zixuan's words made He Manyin's face turn green and red. He had to admit that he was not sure if he could do it on his own.         

    

Like what Liang Zixuan said, if he was one hundred percent sure, how could he not take down He Wuhan himself and give Liang Zixuan this chance?     

He Manyin looked at Liang Zixuan with guilt. When he met her mocking gaze, he quickly withdrew his gaze as if he had been burned.     

He Manyin sighed in annoyance as his fingers intertwined tightly under the stone table. "Fifty million!"     

Liang Zixuan shrugged her shoulders and pushed the folder toward He Manyin. "If He Wuhan starts clearing his account now, then Uncle, what you have here is worthless!"     

Argh!!!     

He Manyin felt like he was going crazy because of Liang Zixuan.     

Why was this cursed girl so stubborn?     

He Manyin pouted and began to play the pity card with Liang Zixuan. "Zixuan, look at me. I'm not young anymore. I'm over fifty years old. The thirty million you offered is not enough for me to spend a lifetime! For the sake of my age, please have pity on me. If you think fifty million is too much, then forty million is more than enough!"     

Liang Zixuan pursed her lips and nodded in agreement. "Uncle, I understand you very well, really! I am a mother of a child now, and I know how difficult it is to raise a child."     

Seeing that there was hope, He Manyin nodded quickly and continued to act compassionate. "Yes, yes. Your child will also grow up one day. Zixuan, Uncle only asked for forty million."     

Liang Zixuan raised her hand and wiped away the tears that did not exist at the corners of her eyes. She then nodded and said sympathetically. "All right. Thirty-one million yuan. No more!"     

Tch, who did not know how to act and play the sympathy card?     

He Manyin's expression immediately became tense. He had already said so much, yet Liang Zixuan was only willing to add another million?     

He was just about to throw a tantrum... when Liang Zixuan's eyes suddenly turned red as she looked at him. She said in a soft voice, "Uncle, everyone is so envious of me for marrying into the Han Family, but they do not know how hard it is for me to get along with this rich and powerful family! I have a son now, I only have little savings, it's not much. Yes, Han Yuanjun really loves me, but the Han Group belongs to the whole Han Family. Even if I want to take the money, the whole Han Family still has to agree."     

"Besides, what I'm doing right now has absolutely nothing to do with the Han Family, and to be honest, it has nothing to do with me either. It's my fault for getting involved in this matter, so... I can only swallow the bitterness. I'm a full-time housewife and I don't have much income. I can give you thirty-one million yuan, and this is what I took out of my savings to give to you."     

Liang Zixuan's eyes filled with tears. When He Manyin saw her, his heart softened.     

For some reason, his heart was so soft that it was practically a mess.     

"Alright." He continued to shake his head, "Just give me thirty million. Keep the remaining one million as your private money and spend it on clothes for your child. Just think of it as fulfilling my duty as your child's grandfather."     

"It's a deal!" Liang Zixuan quickly wiped the sad expression from her face, picked up her phone, and called the butler.     

"Bring me a checkbook and a pen, please."     

When He Manyin heard this, he was finally relieved. Either way, 30 million was better than nothing!     

Quickly, the butler placed the checkbook and pen neatly beside Liang Zixuan's hand.     

Liang Zixuan took the check and neatly wrote down thirty million yuan before signing her name. She tore up the check and handed it to He Manyin with both hands.     

The moment He Manyin received the money, he almost smiled. It was as if he had finally completed a daunting task and carefully put the check into his wallet.     

"Good, not bad!" He Manyin said with satisfaction, "I like how you fulfill your promise without hesitation."         

    

Now that he said it out loud, he had forgotten his previous depression.     

Liang Zixuan chuckled and took the folder. "I'm also very happy. Uncle, I won't hold you any longer. You can go home now."     

With that, she asked the butler to escort He Manyin out.     

He Manyin drove away from the villa happily. He whistled and tapped the steering wheel with his fingers.     

When he arrived at the bank, he immediately cashed the check and deposited the money into his bank account. And it was then that he realized that he had sold the evidence to Liang Zixuan for thirty million yuan.     

His heart clearly wanted to demand a price of fifty million.     

When had he decided to settle for thirty million?     

He Manyin thought for a long time and still did not understand why he only got thirty million.     

No matter how much he thought about it now, it was too late. The deal was done, and the evidence was already in Liang Zixuan's hands.     

Liang Zixuan did not dare to waste even a minute of dilly-dallying.     

Just like she had said, if He Wuhan suspected that He Manyin possessed the tax evasion evidence, then the evidence in her hand was actually worthless.     

Although there was still evidence of large losses in the Tsingtao Group caused by He Wuhan, it was only enough to cause a commotion among the shareholders who owned the shares and would not cause any serious harm to him.     

Therefore, the most important thing for Liang Zixuan to do now was to deal with He Wuhan's theft and tax evasion.     

Liang Zixuan instructed the babysitters to take care of Han Yingzhe. She did not call the driver, instead, she took the car keys and drove to the Han Group on her own.     

When she arrived at the Han Group, she headed straight to the Legal Affairs Office to find Shao Wuhan.     

Normally, Shao Wuhan was seldom in the company because he had many official matters to attend to outside the Han Group, and it so happened that he was not in his office at the moment.     

Liang Zixuan could only ask his assistant, who told her that Shao Wuhan had gone out to do something and would be back in half an hour.     

Liang Zixuan nodded and decided to wait for Shao Wuhan in the conference room.     

Yao Xiu's nose was like that of a dog. As soon as he smelled Liang Zixuan's scent, he immediately went to Han Yuanjun's office to report this matter.     

"My wife is here?" Han Yuanjun immediately looked up from his computer screen when he heard Liang Zixuan's name.     

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