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

Meng Xingzhi delicately lifted his teacup for a sip, his demeanor casual but his tone carrying a hint of seriousness.


Hearing this, Zhou Shixu raised an eyebrow, "What insights does Young Master Meng have?"


Having set his teacup down on the table, Meng Xingzhi fell silent for a few seconds before speaking gently, "What I mean is, it's not certain that Old Chen won't give her status.


If he wouldn't give status, why would a man patiently pursue and put thought into it?


Naturally, Prince Zhou, who plays with the human world, has always been lukewarm toward affairs of men and women.


To him, women are either tools for passing time or for catering to physical needs.


As for a serious relationship between a man and a woman.


Prince Zhou has lived for thirty years and in his dictionary, it's almost unheard of.


In the latter part of the evening, Liang Weining joined the card game with that female student.


Chapter 062: The Gift