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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 096: Aside from Emotions

Half an hour later, the car entered the garage of Xiangyue Mansion.

At the same time, the phone on the armrest rang, displaying 'Meng Xingzhi' as the incoming caller.

Liang Weining, sitting beside him, gathered her coat around herself and perked up her ears. Due to her, important guests were absent from tonight's wine party, and she wondered how Young Master Meng would react.

Would he overthink it?

Chen Jingyuan listened quietly to the entire phone conversation.

Meng Xingzhi said, "The founder of Xipei Biotechnology has returned to the country. Half an hour ago, his plane landed. He used a favor to get an invitation from me, probably wanting to approach you earlier at tonight's party, but clearly, the timing wasn't right, so your 'ill-adaptation' was quite timely."

Glimpsing the girl out of the corner of his eye, Chen Jingyuan slightly lifted the corner of his lips but remained silent.