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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 076: Rising onto the Baffle

Chen Jingyuan glanced over the two of them, took a seat on the single sofa beside them, and asked Josie with a composed face, "What book are you reading?"

This question caused quite a stir.

It completely confused Liang Weining.

For the boy's reaction was as if he had transgressed a sacred law, showing nervousness, stammering, unable to spit out a complete sentence for quite some time.

"It's a comic book, a birthday gift I gave to Josie," she chimed in just in time.

As the words fell.

The man leisurely turned his gaze toward her.

Was Mr. Chen about to judge them one by one?

She had almost forgotten.

Josie was young, still immature in distinguishing between human nature and morality; some comics should not be read casually, as they could easily distort one's psychology.

Liang Weining thought the boss was worried about this.

So, she explained, "It's a traditional-style comic that can help Josie understand China's ancient history."

She hadn't lied.