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 elevator was extremely quiet, the metallic walls reflecting the man's distinguished, sparse features. Xu Zhou glanced over unintentionally, not daring to linger, and retracted his gaze the next second, receiving the sir's instruction, "Go to the apartment."


Early in the morning, the young girl had packed up her things and moved out of Xiangyue Mansion.


The emotions this time were quite intense, no one knew what had happened between the two last night.


Checking the time, only three hours remained before the return to Hong Kong.


He hoped for a reconciliation, because in the following days, sir's schedule was packed, immediately followed by a flight to New York, where weighty official business couldn't afford a moment's delay.


Fifteen minutes later, the car arrived downstairs of the apartment building.


Chen Jingyuan took out his phone to make a call, it rang twice, then, thinking of something, he cut it off.


He lifted his chin to signal Xu Zhou, "You call."


Chapter 148: Confession