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

Back at Xiangyue Mansion, Liang Weining made a fuss about video calling her best friend.


She took her phone to the bedroom, lay on the bed, and dialed three times, but no one answered.


Pouting her little mouth, she grumbled, "Zhenzhen is fooling around with men again and ignoring me."


The sobering tea was useless; the housekeeper went into the kitchen to prepare something else, but Mr. Chen raised his hand to signal that they could leave, no need to continue.


The young girl was tipsy; it was unlikely she would cooperate. She hadn't eaten much tonight, and had drunk on an empty stomach, which is why he had specially instructed the housekeeper to leave some hot porridge in the kitchen.


In the bedroom, after the twelfth video call attempt, Gu Yunzhen finally answered, appearing wearied.


The background didn't look like a rental room.


Liang Weining squinted and moved closer to the camera, looking for a while and feeling it somewhat familiar.


Chapter 100: The Warning Line