The question to the star

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."
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High-ranking man X female secretary | 90% sweet | 8 years older.

Beijing-Hong Kong Memories

The remaining journey had Liang Weining wavering between keeping and discarding.


Her mind was so engrossed that when she suddenly received a call from the public relations department, she was still weighing the pros and cons.


The director sounded unable to hide his urgency, asking if Mr. Chen was by her side.


Liang Weining glanced at the man opposite her, who was resting with his eyes closed, and softly murmured an affirmative 'hmm.'


The other side went straight to the point, explaining the purpose of the call.


After listening, Liang Weining's brows furrowed tightly, sensing an ominous premonition.


Once the call ended, she hurriedly turned on her mobile phone to open Xiangjiang Satellite TV Network, entering the financial column, and indeed, a headline sprawled across the homepage.


#Zhonggang Huarun powerbroker meeting, suspected severance with local medical titan#


#The 'nuclear fusion' sparked by the trip to Lianwu Island#


Chapter 32: Invisible Gunpowder Smoke