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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 · Urbano
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256 Chs

Chapter 050: His Rage

Untouchable and unavoidable, since I'm bound to go abroad anyway, I might as well do this in the face of the boss's prestige.

Stop right there.

This had nothing to do with his older brother.

Liang Weining struggled several times but still replied to the message with a smile, [OK, Second Young Master.]

That night, the food tasted utterly bland. Seeing her state, her best friend teased her mockingly, "You visited Pok Fu Lam, and now you're absent-minded—did your boss devour someone?"

With a plaintive look, Liang Weining moved her lips, unsure of what to say, then swallowed her words back down.

She had never seen her so conflicted before.

Gu Yunzhen leisurely sipped her drink and boldly speculated, "Mr. Chen is pursuing you."

The statement struck like a bolt from the blue.

The girl sat up abruptly, about to speak, but her friend interrupted her, "Don't rush to deny it; avoiding the issue isn't a long-term solution."

Nobody knew her better than Gu Yunzhen.