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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 084: The Door Wasn't Closed Properly

Finally, out of respect for the prestige of the headquarters' executive office, Vivi let go of her impatient thoughts.

Instead, she pinned her hopes on Little Boss.

"Help me out, Little Boss."

Vivi pleaded, "I owe you big time, and when you follow Mr. Chen to Beijing, rest assured and leave the secretary's office to me. I'll manage it perfectly."

Liang Weining raised an eyebrow, "Not incompetent?"

"No problem at all."

Vivi raised her hand in promise, "To stand firm behind Little Boss, even through fire and water, I will not hesitate."

Indeed, the power of beauty is irresistible.

She pondered for two seconds.

"What do you want me to do for you?" she asked.

The other party whispered in her ear, familiar with the entire process, causing Liang Weining's expression to become vividly colorful.

Impressive.

Truly an eye-opener.

Around two in the afternoon, Mr. Chen went to the meeting room and first held a short meeting with several members of the Beijing Branch.