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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 220: Plot Enters Reality

Ten minutes later, the door to the private room opened.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Chen Jingyuan tilted his head to signal his assistant, who promptly handed over a document contained in a kraft paper bag.

What is it.

A flicker of confusion crossed Liang Weining's eyes.

"This is the continuation plan for the project. Director Liang, please review it when you return. We can communicate at any time if there are any issues,"

At any time...

Mr. Chen managed thousands of tasks every day. Could he really spare the energy to tend to a subsidiary's business?

His girlfriend watched him unblinkingly.

Chen Jingyuan's gaze was warm and smiling, and if one observed closely, the doting hidden within his eyes was not hard to detect.

At this time, Mr. Liang's attention was entirely focused on the kraft paper bag.

The person in charge from Hengji had an incredible ability to understand people's hearts.

It's easy to add icing to the cake, but hard to send charcoal in the snow.