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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.

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Chapter 142: Shutdown

The two entered Building B1, registered their visit at the reception first, and then the property staff helped them scan the elevator control card to go directly to the 7th floor.

According to the address sent by Xin Yunzhou, Office 710.

The double glass doors were open, revealing a background partition wall with four characters in business black font, "Xiwei Technology."

After a few seconds, Zhuang Jiming half-jokingly asked, "Did you buy shares in the company?"

What do you mean.

Liang Weining responded frankly, "It has nothing to do with me; just stick to business."

After stating their purpose, the receptionist led them to the waiting area, where they sat down on two rows of light grey leather sofas. She offered tea and water, asking them to wait for a moment while she notified President Xin.

During this time, Liang Weining quickly surveyed the surroundings. The office area was quite spacious, with a capacity of around fifty people.