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

Back at Xiangyue Mansion, after a bit of tidying up, Liang Weining saw that it was getting late and hurried out to meet up with Auntie.


At that time, Chen Jingyuan was busy dealing with business affairs in the study. The young girl only poked her head in, called out a greeting, and then rushed off.


Suddenly feeling the urge to learn how to cook.


It was harmless, so Chen Jingyuan did not interfere.


She drove to the fresh market, coordinating over the phone, Auntie was picking vegetables in the Western District, while Liang Weining eagerly volunteered to go buy fish in the Eastern District.


The variety was complex and abundant; it was quite dazzling. She told the boss she wanted fish with more meat, fewer bones, and at a reasonable price.


In the end, a grass carp of about two pounds was placed on the digital scale.


She paid by scanning a code, and in less than five minutes, the boss skillfully cleaned the fish of its scales and innards, bagged it, and handed it to her.


Chapter 161: Mr. Chen is the First