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

Ever since the rumor had been released, the general agency indeed became restless. Initially, they called Alina, asking her to relay a message that their general manager had returned from abroad and was wondering when Secretary Liang would be available to meet.


After listening, Liang Weining moved the cursor to the sixth row of the spreadsheet and mercilessly pressed the Delete key, speaking indifferently, "Zhonggang's chief secretary only serves the top-level board offices. Business negotiations are not my concern."


"Have you thought of a good excuse for next time?" Alina asked.


Without a doubt, for the next few days, her own phone would probably not get any rest.


Considering this, she suggested, "How about just blocking them?"


Liang Weining smiled and shook her head.


Blocking them would be too dull; it would let them off too easily.


"It will be a hassle for you to go out," she said.


"To deliver the authorization change letter to Spring Rain Medical Equipment."


Chapter 120: Unable to Part With