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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 53: Little Secretary Likes Skirts

Having taken care of the invitation matter, Liang Weining took the elevator down to the marketing department early.

The surprise visit from the top-level secretary had the receptionist smoothly guiding her to the department's reception room, delivering tea, asking her to sit for a moment, then leaving to find the relevant person in charge.

Liang Weining hadn't disclosed her purpose, but from the other party's expression and reaction, it seemed they had been waiting for her for some time.

Soon, the Marketing Director entered, smiling upon arrival, "Secretary Liang, if you need any materials, just a call and I'd have someone bring them up. Why bother making the trip in person?"

"The Lianwu Island project bidding is imminent, and I'm sure everyone is busy. The board office shouldn't trouble you at this critical time."

After the pleasantries were finished, Liang Weining politely inquired, "About the reason for the discrepancy in Fengteng's files, is there any progress?"