Chapter 115 Weird
The previous chapter has been censored, so please read this chapter first. Refresh in half an hour and it should be released.

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That night, Master Meng organized a party, and Prince Zhou of Macau, who had said several times that he would come to Beijing, finally took some time out of his busy schedule and showed up at the club with his new favorite.

Liang Weining could no longer remember the appearance of the female student from last time.

But this time his face is highly recognizable and extremely familiar. It can even be said that he is on the rise in Hong Kong entertainment and is extremely popular.

She looks better in person than on the screen.

So Liang Weining couldn't help but take a few more glances.

The huge private room seemed a little deserted.

Mr. Chen went outside to answer the phone, and Mr. Meng happened to meet an acquaintance and exchanged pleasantries in the next room.

And she was sitting opposite the prince, watching the goddess gracefully pouring wine for him. After she was done, she leaned over, pulled out a pine wick and lit it. She held the cigar with her slender white fingers and placed it on the periphery of the flame, slowly rotating it so that it was evenly heated and gradually became fragrant.

It is easy to light a cigarette, and the whole process is pleasing to the eye.

Pay attention.

Seeing that the girl was looking intently, Zhou Shixu asked with a lazy smile, "Miss Liang is also interested in beauties?"

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The title was changed from "Secretary" to "Miss Liang".

Mr. Chen did not deliberately hide this relationship in front of his two good friends.

Apart from this, there shouldn’t be many people in the industry who know the inside story.

She explained: "My colleague is a fan of Miss Eisa."

The 'colleague' he mentioned refers to Vivi who is far away in the port area.

The beauty glanced sideways when she heard this, and put the cigar between the prince's lips. She looked at the little girl sitting upright and asked softly, "Where is Miss Liang?"

Are you her fan?

Or, what do you think of her screen image?

Liang Weining is not a fan of celebrities and usually goes online just as a spectator.

Although, tonight's news is unexpected and explosive.

The aloof goddess is actually very charming in private, and she looks completely different than she does in front of the media cameras.

In life, one must learn to disguise.

But she didn't understand which side of the beauty opposite her was real and which was fake.

The prince provides him with resources and backing, and he is very successful in the entertainment industry. It is enough for him to have millions of fans admiring him unconditionally. Why should he care about the opinion of a mere passerby like her?

Liang Weining smiled politely, "I like watching movies, especially some touching scenes and lines in the movies. No matter how many years have passed, I still remember them vividly."

From fans to movies.

The beauty looked indifferent, and I discussed with her what movie it was and who directed it.

But, I didn’t ask the leading actor.

"This is director Wang Hesheng's first film. The leading actors at the time have all retired now. It's a pity."

After thinking for a while, Eisa nodded, "Indeed, Director Wang's films are extremely profound and their artistic value is unmatched. It's a pity that he can't make actors famous."

Then.

"Which one does Ms. Liang like best?" Eisa asked.

Continuing the topic, Zhou Shixu half-closed his eyes, leaned lazily on the sofa with his long legs crossed, one hand on the beauty's waist, his fingertips caressing and twisting it nonchalantly through the cheongsam fabric.

The prince showed his impatience.

Eisa came to her senses in time and regretted her crazy behavior tonight.

Just when I was trying to find an excuse to talk about something else, the girl uttered that line clearly.

Her favorite.

It comes from a supporting actress in a movie. She appeared on screen for less than two minutes, had only one scene, and had only eight lines.

The beauty smiled slightly after hearing this.

Said: "Ms. Liang has a good memory."

After all, six years had passed and even she, the person involved, had forgotten about it.

What I forgot was not just one line, but much more.

At the age of 28, with two gold medals in hand, he is no longer the lone brave man in the movie who dragged his broken body into the flames of war without hesitation. Lone bravery cannot make a living.

In the second half, the three men were discussing business matters at the card table. Liang Weining was bored and went to the entertainment area to play billiards.

There was a sparring partner next to her, who corrected her posture in a gentle voice, maintained a professional smile, and taught her over and over again.

Scoring a goal is not difficult, but for a loser like her, it would be impossible even if she practices for another three years to make a series of hits.

The little girl seemed to be in a low mood and had no motivation to do anything. The sparring partner could sense it and asked her if she wanted to have a midnight snack or try other activities.

Liang Weining shook his head.

The latter seemed a little helpless. Her task tonight was to accompany Miss Liang.

The club manager's original words were that Mr. Chen was of distinguished status and the people he brought had to be accompanied until they had their fun.

And what is Miss Liang thinking?

She felt that she should be lying comfortably on the big bed in the bedroom of Xiangyue Mansion at this moment. She had not slept well in the past few days since she met with dealers.

Sudden weariness.

Take out your phone and send a private message to the boss.

Said he wanted to go for a walk nearby.

Less than half a minute after the message was sent, the door of the entertainment room was pushed open and the noble figure of a man came in from outside. The light shone on his straight and strong shoulders. He walked towards her slowly and steadily, as if he had appeared in her dreams countless times.

It's not a dream, but a scene that happens frequently since we have been together.

Liang Weining took a few steps forward, stopped in front of him, looked up and said, "When you're done here, give me a call. I'll go to a nearby bookstore to find some information."

"What information."

Chen Jingyuan asked in a low voice, and took her out, his broad hands wrapped around her shoulders, giving her a sense of weight and security.

After hesitating for two seconds, the girl said, "It's related to finance."

What this means is that after the dealer channel is reopened, the next stop will be the Finance Department.

She had already made up her mind without his reminder.

Without asking any more questions, Chen Jingyuan did not interfere with her decision. Under the gaze of his two friends at the card table, he raised his chin to signal the club manager waiting next to him, "Don't let Mr. Meng spend money. Put it on my account tonight."

Looks like I have to go first.

The chips on the table are clearly in play, and Mr. Chen is the winner.

Meng Xingzhi didn't say anything. He turned sideways, picked up a document from the desk, and passed it across the card table.

Liang Weining was the closest, so he naturally reached out and took it on behalf of the boss.

A quick glance revealed that it was a due diligence report of a certain company.

Xipei Biotechnology
A little surprised, Mr. Chen wants to acquire Xipei?
It was once one of the three pharmaceutical giants in North China. Although it is now on the decline, I heard that China Resources injected a strong capital last year and the internal capital chain has gradually recovered. The equity ratio is complicated, so it may be a bit tricky to acquire it in full.

Of course, this is just what she thinks.

I'm afraid that tonight's card game has already determined Xipei's future fate.

As for China Resources, we had no chance to cooperate with each other after we parted at Genting Highlands last time, but we never expected that we would meet again in Beijing in the end.

My eyes drifted away, and my thoughts were brought back by a clear and lazy voice.

Zhou Shixu leaned back in a rosewood chair, playing with a pure copper lighter in his hand, and said indifferently, "At the end of next month, there will be an Internet + Healthcare Summit at Century Center. Please help me pay attention to a company called Jiuzhou Technology."

Summit, Jiuzhou Technology.

Meng Xingzhi asked with a smile: "Is it a personal grudge or a business feud?"

Anyone who is targeted by the prince will never have a good ending.

"Neither." Zhou Shixu sneered and added: "An insignificant clown."

During the conversation, Liang Weining was inexplicably attracted to the pure copper lighter.

The more I look at it, the more familiar it looks, and the more familiar it looks, the more wrong it seems.

Suddenly, she interrupted, "Mr. Zhou's lighter is very unique."

It is made of pure copper with simple craftsmanship. It can be bought at any stall in the market and the price does not exceed 80 yuan.

But it happened to fall into the hands of Prince Zhou, which made it seem out of place and weird.

The Crown Prince of Zhou had a name, Zhou Shixu. Actually, it was there from the beginning, but some of you may have forgotten it, hahaha~