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Beijing-Hong Kong Memories

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 225: Satisfaction

But by some quirk of fate, he turned to the driver and said, "There's some traffic up ahead, you might consider taking a detour."

And indeed, that proved to be true.

The latter nodded.

The next second, Xu Zhou pretended to be calm and reached out to switch the navigation to the longest route.

The driver glanced at him in surprise, fell silent for two seconds, but didn't ask any further. He skillfully drove into a side road, heading in another direction.

In this way, two 'inside-job' subordinates successfully gained an additional five minutes for Director Liang.

It wasn't really an alienation.

After all, a man still had to get married and take someone home.

A family shouldn't speak in two tongues.

Xu Zhou comforted himself.

Meanwhile, Liang Weining toasted everyone for the last time and went downstairs with her bag.

Standing alone by the roadside, she stared intently across the street, her head spinning, tears welling up.

She was very reluctant to leave.