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

Liang Weining's breath hitched, already having a conditioned response to those few words.


Considering her actions of the day, she came to a conclusion; the boss was about to settle accounts with her.


As the partition rose slowly, the spacious back seat was segregated into an absolutely private enclosed space. For that reason, the invisible pressure beside her seemed all the more palpable.


Gone was her defiance from the daylight, and once again, she began to falter.


No matter how their relationship had changed, it couldn't obscure one fact.


In this position, one should always keep personal and professional matters separate.


Enduring that gaze that must not be spoken of, Liang Weining cycled through a hundred different tactics in her mind before finally deciding to stick with the old recipe. She glanced at the man's legs and, with a pained expression, moved closer to the inner side.


She hesitated for a few seconds, not daring to sit down.


Chapter 95: Too Hard-hearted