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 boss said this, his speech neither hurried nor slow, conveying his usual composure and calmness.


So much so, that Liang Weining earnestly considered what else there could be, apart from kissing skills.


Chen Jingyuan watched her, silent and unspoken.


After a moment,, the elevator doors opened again.


He raised his hand to tidy the girl's slightly tousled hair by her forehead, draped his suit jacket over her, and took her hand, stepping out with her.


Only then did Liang Weining remember in her rush she had left her coat in the secretary's room.


In Area A of the garage, the stretched Pullman was discreetly parked.


The driver had already arrived on the scene, respectfully calling out 'Mr. Chen' upon sight and, out of professional instinct, pretended to be blind to the intimacy between the boss and his secretary.


After all, things were still normal yesterday, and if it were her, she would definitely gossip about it in her mind.


Chapter 073: There's a Next Time