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

Ten minutes later, the car smoothly entered the negative first floor of the Xinde Building.


Liang Weining straightened her attire before getting out, and as soon as she closed the car door, she saw several female colleagues coming together from parking area B.


Obviously, they were close enough to see her.


Her mind paused for two seconds before reacting quickly.


Bending down, she politely said to the man in the back seat, "Mr. Chen, I'll send the meeting summary to your email later. If there's nothing else, I'll head upstairs first."


Chen Jingyuan slightly turned his head, watching her without a word.


Because of the girl's crisp statement, the others dispelled their baseless speculations of flirting and hurried forward, with the sweet greetings of the young female staff ringing out one after another outside the car.


The boss, accustomed to high positions, rarely had the chance to face the grassroots employees.


Everyone was restrained yet filled with respect.


Chapter 118: No Business Talk at Night