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

After choking for a few seconds, Liang Weining snapped back to her senses and doubted her life choices, saying, "Mr. Chen, we were talking about work."


Her serious reminder was met with a light smile from the man.


The girl, confused, fixed her gaze on his mature and handsome face, waiting for what would come next.


Chen Jingyuan slowly parted his lips, his voice lowered, "How one treats relationships often reflects their true character and their way of handling matters. Let me return your words to you, Miss Liang, please cut your losses in time, Spring Rain is not suited to be the general agent."


Liang Weining didn't think too much and argued logically, "Just because she temporarily lacks qualifications, you won't even give her the last few months as a chance?"


"And you, did you ever give yourself a chance, or give me one?" Chen Jingyuan asked lightly in return.


It was impossible to continue the conversation.


Chapter 155: The Joy of Being Late