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

Disregard the warnings of a boss, and troubles are sure to follow.


As a consequence of her fondness for wearing skirts, Liang Weining caught a cold.


On Saturday, she slept until two in the afternoon, her rest interrupted by a call from Uncle Ming.


Hearing her speak with a heavy nasal voice, he suggested, "Your health is more important than teaching classes, Secretary Liang. You should rest at home this week. I will convey your situation to Mister truthfully."


No sooner had he finished speaking than the phone was handed to Josie.


The youth's words were filled with concern, reminding his sister to take medicine on time, drink plenty of water, and not stay up too late and exhaust herself.


Liang Weining listened with a smile, feeling warm inside.


Just before hanging up, Josie suddenly mentioned, "Daddy flew to New York early this morning. He probably won't be back for several days. Once sis is feeling better, you can come over to Pok Fu Lam anytime to hang out with me."


Chapter 056: Trapped in a Tight Spot