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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.

The question to the star · Urbain
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Chapter 072: Seize Love by Force

She had come up just to say goodnight, yet she seemed a bit unsatisfied.

Liang Weining gently lifted her gaze, her curly eyelashes slightly upturned under the light, the peach red color drawn at the corner of her eyes added a few degrees of enchanting charm.

To cater to the program's effect, tonight's makeup vividly displayed the hidden charm of the girl.

At her age, there was an innocence and freshness that others in her age group could not replicate.

So much so, that to confirm the event from four years ago face to face, it seemed as if she mustered great courage to utter a few brief words from her lips.

Her sentence was filled with pauses, and even somewhat incoherent.

Chen Jingyuan's gaze fell quietly on the girl's face as he asked in a low voice, "How can you be sure it was me?"

She could not be 100% certain.

But still, Liang Weining said, "By intuition."

Even though, four years prior, there had been many people who went to Tanzhe Temple.