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

Liang Weining smiled faintly upon hearing this, looked toward the rearview mirror outside the car, and smoothly drove into the next lane.


Seizing the opportunity at the red light, she tapped the steering wheel and spoke as if it were a matter of great importance, "My boyfriend has really unrivaled skills, finding stuff out is like flipping his hand."


"For example?" Chen Jingyuan asked leisurely.


The young girl listed an example: "Like, what dishes I ordered for lunch today, what soup I drank, and how many times I thought of Mr. Chen while eating."


Chen Jingyuan's heart was already a complete mess.


He stopped smoking, pressed out his cigarette in the ashtray, and asked her softly, "Tell me, how many times?"


After a moment of thought, Liang Weining sighed softly, "A bit regretfully, I was too busy today, didn't have the time to think."


Chapter 172: Ningning Wants to Marry Me