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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 174: If Coercion Works

It was not even five minutes before a call was made from Xiangyue Mansion.

Soon, the administrative department posted a notice in the public system, stating that for this high-level gathering, including managers, everyone could schedule their travel time as they saw fit based on personal circumstances.

Unexpectedly, the boss's way of solving problems was so simple and crude.

Just a word was enough to settle it, yet it took such a big roundabout.

With Mr. Chen's keen insight, how could he not understand what she cared about.

He understood.

But in his subconscious, the role of girlfriend indeed outweighed that of a manager.

She did not know what it really meant to date the executive director of Zhonggang. She was even less aware of his plans for the future, to what extent they had progressed.

If she truly wanted to seek a fulfilling relationship, she dared not think whether he would agree with her views on marriage and values.