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

After the news uproar, Friday arrived in the blink of an eye, and Liang Weining got up early today, reaching the company at eight.


At this hour, the top floor of the building was peaceful, with only the lights in the public area dimly lit.


As she passed by the director's office, she glanced in through the crack of the door and was surprised to see a tea-making set on the small table in the sitting area. Could it be that Mr. Chen had entertained guests in the office last night?


First, she went to the secretary's office to drop off her bag, then back to her own office.


The door was ajar, so she entered directly.


Kneeling in front of the low table, Liang Weining skillfully boiled water and rinsed the teaware.


As she stood up after tidying everything, her gaze brushed over the business watch forgotten on the armrest of the sofa.


The silver and white mechanical watch dial was cool and luxurious, feeling somewhat hefty in her hand.


Chapter 033: Tie