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 next morning, around six o'clock, Liang Weining rubbed her sleepy eyes and headed to the bathroom. Passing through the living room, she caught a glimpse of a figure on the sofa and froze in place.


She had almost forgotten they had made up.


The girl just stood there, watching dumbly, motionless. Chen Jingyuan sensed her presence and slowly lifted his gaze from the computer, holding her stare for two seconds before motioning her over with his eyes.


Snapping back to reality, Liang Weining pointed towards the bathroom, signaling him to wait a moment.


The man's lips twitched slightly in a smile but said nothing, refocusing on his online meeting.


As the executives finished their reports and anxiously awaited Mr. Chen's questions and directives, a deep voice came through the microphone, "Follow the original plan. You all have been working hard lately. Arrange for two days of paid leave for yourselves. Meeting adjourned."


Chapter 156: Down-to-Earth