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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 029: Five Former Boyfriends

Tomorrow is Sunday, no need to go to work.

The two grabbed some sparkling wine and snacks and headed to the living room. Liang Weining didn't have the willpower to talk about her nighttime sugar control anymore, and just tore open a pack of lime-flavored chips, sipping her drink while bringing her phone screen up to her best friend's face, "Speak up, what have you encountered recently?"

Gu Yunzhen has a certain trait.

Her social media profile picture always changes with her mood.

When she's happy, it might be blue skies and white clouds, and when angry, the next second it could turn into lightning and thunder.

And just recently, Liang Weining noticed that this buddy of hers had changed her profile picture again.

The image this time was too profound, and after pondering it for an entire evening, she still couldn't understand it.

Gu Yunzhen didn't know how to explain.