Chapter 128: Unable to Escape His Control
The flight back to Hong Kong is scheduled for Saturday afternoon.

It was the time when people tend to feel drowsy after meals, but Liang Weining held up his sleepy eyelids and attended the project meeting at headquarters. His purpose was very simple, just to take minutes of the meeting.

After the meeting, share the document with all participants.

After clicking send on the email, she realized belatedly that times had changed and those senior executives had already developed the habit of recording information on their own, so she no longer needed to worry about it.

These minutes of the meeting are in the service of Mr. Chen.

The one-hour long project content is well-organized, logically clear, with a detailed summary of the core nodes. The person in charge of each section and the deadline for promotion plan are presented in a hierarchical manner, making it easy to see what is important and what is not.

Chen Jingyuan moved his eyes away from the computer screen and casually glanced at the extremely quiet girl next to him. When he turned around, he found that she was in a deep sleep.

The little girl supported her chin with her hand, her elbows resting on the armrests of the leather sofa, her head tilted softly, and her upper body slightly tilted outward, so that when viewed from the other side, there was nothing unusual and it was difficult to notice that she was sleeping.

After a few seconds of silence, Chen Jingyuan slowly stood up.

The flight attendant came forward at the right time and asked if she wanted a blanket for Miss Liang, and the man said calmly, "No need."

He leaned over, picked up the sleeping girl, and walked towards the lounge in the rear cabin.

The air was filled with cool fragrance and the temperature was just right. Liang Weining's back touched the big bed. He muttered comfortably in his sleep, then unconsciously turned inward and clamped his legs around the white silk quilt.

The little habit happened in the last month.

For some reason, I like to hug a quilt, or sometimes a pillow.

From a psychological perspective, it's probably due to a lack of a sense of security.

Chen Jingyuan sat steadily on the edge of the bed, his face calm and emotionless, examining the two slender white legs with a gentleman's eyes.

Ninety percent of her sense of security comes from her career.

The remaining ten percent is barely left for friendship and family.

He even suspected that if he left China and Hong Kong one day, this girl would kick him out.

Because in her opinion, the ultimate goal of dating Mr. Chen is to take advantage of the situation and realize the value of life.

As for feelings, just let it go, it’s not important.

So, she could say casually, "You can raise the child yourself."

Liang Weining was not the only one who was deeply saddened by the pregnancy test mistake.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window that night, during the time it took to smoke three cigarettes, countless thoughts flashed through Chen Jingyuan's mind.

Dark, paranoid, coercive and cruel.

As Prince Zhou said, only a canary with broken wings can be obedient and stay by a man forever.

For Liang Weining.

Can Chen Jingyuan bear with it?

He is not Zhou Shixu. The beginning of the story determines the ending. Even if you carefully protect your wings, you cannot escape from his control.

No matter how high she flies, the line is always in his hand.

This is Mr. Chen.
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Liang Weining woke up and the plane was still fifteen minutes away from landing.

On the bedside cabinet, the cell phone kept vibrating, and the caller ID showed it was General Manager Chunyu. At this juncture, I could roughly guess the purpose of the call.

He looked around, cleared his throat and pressed the answer button.

Regarding the general agency company, the former professional manager sent her a generous gift and asked for her opinion, whether to accept it or not.

With the phone pressed to his ear, Liang Weining walked straight to the front cabin and said seriously to the phone: "You have rich experience, have seen more people and things than me, and are very good at judging people. I believe in your choice."

A word of belief can move the other person.

Nodding and sighing, "Miss Liang is kind to Chunyu. She is not only a mentor, but also a noble person."

The evaluation is too high and too serious.

In fact, it is just mutual benefit and common progress.

Liang Weining did not take credit for it, but said modestly, "Everything is difficult at the beginning. We have broken through the fog and found a glimmer of hope. I look forward to the bright and sunny journey ahead. Happy cooperation, Mr. Wei." "Happy cooperation."

President Wei hung up the phone and looked at the tall buildings in the distance.

he knows.

Chunyu’s journey to the stars has officially begun.
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The plane landed at the port at exactly four o'clock in the afternoon.

Today is not a working day, so Liang Weining plans to go back to the rental house first and pack up some things, which he will take to Beijing in two days.

There was a trip scheduled for the evening, which ended around nine o'clock. When the girl got off the car, Chen Jingyuan deliberately held her wrist and gently reminded her: "Ask the driver to come over later and take you to Pok Fu Lam."

Give advance notice so that this guy won’t be confused.

It turns out that Mr. Chen's preparations for a rainy day were not unnecessary.

After hearing his words, Liang Weining paused for two seconds and showed an embarrassed expression.

I finally came back and sent a private message to my bestie and Vivi, who is from the headquarters' director office, to have dinner together.

Pok Fu Lam, can we go again tomorrow?
The little girl's thoughts were shown on her face, and in Chen Jingyuan's eyes, there was no intention of concealing them at all.

Tell him clearly that it’s not possible tonight.

While the man was silent, Liang Weining retreated to the back seat, knelt on one knee on the seat across the central armrest, leaned over and kissed him on the side of his face.

Send kisses to express apologies and requests.

The soft fragrance was like a dragonfly touching the water, leaving a faint warmth on the skin of Chen Jingyuan's face. The moment the girl stepped back, he wanted to hold her in his arms and give her a lecture, but the next moment he saw her cautious look, he couldn't bear it and gave up.

She remained as still as a rock throughout the whole process, listing ten reasons in order to stay in the rental house tonight.

She cared about his feelings only because she was worried that he would be unhappy or angry.

Liang Weining has a vivid memory.

If you displease Mr. Chen, the consequences will be serious.

Although, she had only experienced it twice.

"Drink less, go to bed early, and clear the whole day tomorrow." Chen Jingyuan paused for two seconds and added, "Josie always thinks of you."

In fact, since leaving Hong Kong, the boy has video chatted with her more often than with his father.

The boss is busy with official duties and inevitably neglects parent-child communication.

As a result, Josie was more willing to share some of her concerns with her.

Last time I thought of finding an opportunity to talk to the boss about related topics, but I put it off until today. This time when I return to Hong Kong, I must make sure this matter comes to fruition.

An eleven-year-old child already has many ideas of his own.

If it is not guided and intervened in time, it will accumulate for too long and become a hidden danger.

When the driver dropped her off at Tsing Yi, the sky was dark and overcast, with signs of rain looming.

I walked quickly into the alley, and as soon as I stepped onto the stairs, heavy raindrops began to fall down.

I took the key to open the door, put my bag down first after entering, glanced at the balcony outside the living room, and quickly ran out to collect the clothes that were hanging out to dry.

After rescuing the last batch of bedding, Liang Weining closed the glass partition door, looked down at the pink plaid quilt cover in his hand, and couldn't help laughing.

I sent a private message to my bestie last night telling her that I would be returning to Hong Kong this afternoon.

So, the girl washed all three sets of clothes for her overnight.

As she sorted out the clothes, she felt deeply touched by his thoughtfulness. She had been in a hurry just now and had not paid much attention to it. Only when she was halfway through did she notice the men's shirt that didn't fit in.

Pure black, high-quality fabric, with a pleasant detergent scent at the collar.

No need to guess, you know who its owner is.

Take a deep breath.

My mood suddenly became bad.