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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 165: Surnamed Duan, Not Zhou

Liang Weining was not joking; regarding the current volume of business, she would personally negotiate the offline channels that needed to be discussed, and for those of lower priority, Alina and Win would step in.

The business division wasn't lacking pillars; it was in need of backup fresh forces.

She could deeply relate to the limitless surprises and potential of a blank slate because they were once just like herself.

Time flew by in the midst of busy comings and goings.

In mid-August, upon receiving news that her best friend was coming to Beijing, Liang Weining was so excited that she couldn't sleep all night, asking her how many days she planned to stay and if she didn't mind, they could squeeze into the apartment together.

Gu Yunzhen: "I wouldn't dare to deprive you and Mr. Chen of your alone time. I'll be coming and going over three days, staying at a hotel during my time in Beijing is OK, I've already made reservations."

Indeed.