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Liang Weining rose to become a 'favorite' of Mr. Chen, the capital magnate of the Hong Kong Region, in just six months. The outside world said she climbed up by her beauty. No matter how good a vase might look, it can't escape being discarded once the owner grows tired of it. As such, everyone watched and waited. After three long years, they finally received news of Liang Weining's dismissal. While the entire upper circle thought Liang Weining had become history, nobody knew that on the eve of New Year's Eve, an entertainment reporter captured a romantic moment. In a black business car parked underneath the Zhonggang headquarters building, the backseat window was half-lowered, and Mr. Chen, who was always dignified and composed, unexpectedly lost control. In the mottled shadows, he grabbed the chin of a young girl and kissed her fiercely. The photos were exposed that same night, and a heavy snow fell over the Eastern Suburbs of Beijing. Inside the Mid-hill Villa, the fireplace blazed warmly. The man took the girl's soft, boneless hand from behind and guided her to write on the Xuan paper: Chen Jingyuan. "When will we go public?" he asked in a low voice. As soon as he'd finished speaking, the mobile phone screen lit up. The exclusive breaking news headline from the Hong Kong media flashed before their eyes again, and Liang Weining fretted over the news title, "Let's wait a bit longer." Chen Jingyuan's voice was slightly deep, "What are you worried about?" "My dad's blood pressure has been unstable lately." Years later, Mr. Chen gave an interview to the media, addressing personal issues. Reporter: "For you, what was the biggest obstacle in pursuing Mrs. Chen back then?" Mr. Chen paused for a few seconds, then smiled lightly, "My father-in-law's blood pressure." - High-ranking man X female secretary | 90% sweet | 8 years older.

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Chapter 049: Normal Male-Female Relationship

"Mr. Chen."

The three syllables emerged feebly from the girl's lips, void of any strength, as if she were talking to herself.

Chen Jingyuan watched as her gaze cleared up, and he spoke calmly in a low voice, "Even if it's that kind of relationship, why can't it be open to the light?"

What kind… of relationship?

Liang Weining swallowed in her parched throat, stiff and motionless, not daring to blink.

"If Secretary Liang doesn't know what is considered a normal relationship between a man and a woman, I can explain it to you." The man said indifferently and paused for two seconds before pressing her with a calmer gaze, "Would you like to hear it?"

She wanted to, but she chickened out.

She wasn't prepared for this.

Prepared to face this man's definition of her.

The tips of his fingers were scalding at her jawline, and Liang Weining thought back to the night he applied medicine on her, feeling the same sensation.

Why would a man's hand burn so hotly?