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

He said he didn't pressure her, but that morning, the young girl still couldn't manage to leave the bathroom with a smile.


He always preferred actions over words, letting her know which comments were unwelcome and not to be repeated in the future.


Rarely rising early, she then indulged in the rare luxury of a lie-in. Liang Weining was so exhausted that she couldn't muster any energy, too tired even to open her eyes.


After handling the morning meeting at headquarters, Chen Jingyuan pushed the door open and entered the bedroom.


No matter how he threatened or tempted her, the young girl clung to her pillow, refusing to let go, mumbling complaints, "Starting tomorrow, we're sleeping in separate rooms."


Reaching out to caress her face, he pinched it gently and asked softly, "What's wrong? Where does it hurt?"


Under his palm, the skin faintly burned with heat.


Chapter 173: As a Family Member