Chapter 30 Heartbeat
When the time came, Liang Weining could only bear the pain and said, "If it happens again, you can deduct my bonus as a warning to others."

She used the word 'to serve as a warning to others' rather than 'to punish'.

Chen Jingyuan didn't have the time to argue with her. He closed the plan, relaxed his body, slowly leaned back in his chair, and looked up at her. "Can I understand that Secretary Liang is upright and willing to bear any consequences caused by the mistakes made by the secretarial office members?"

This is very serious.

Having responsibilities on your shoulders does not mean you have to take the blame for everything.

Liang Weining understood that the boss was warning her not to blindly try to be a 'good person'.

Chen Jingyuan didn't take what happened just now to heart.

But when he saw the girl's cautious look after she came in, he suddenly changed his mind and wanted to pursue the matter deliberately.

However, the results were not satisfactory.

My younger sister is new to the workplace and is too young. It is not easy for her to quickly grow into an excellent manager in a short period of time.

He was too harsh on her.

After staring quietly for a while, Chen Jingyuan stood up from his chair and walked to the clean and spacious floor-to-ceiling window. He looked down at the bay in the distance and saw the cruise ships coming and going at the harbor. His mood gradually calmed down.

However, it is often the silence of those in high positions that is most tormenting.

For Liang Weining, it was extremely difficult to calm down at this moment.

The man stood silently with his back to the camera. He wore a cool-toned suit vest that fit him perfectly and an ironed, high-quality dark grey shirt. From this angle, his back looked tall and straight, broad enough to support the entire China Port and provide shelter for tens of thousands of employees.

This includes her.

Liang Weining took a deep breath and lowered her eyes to think carefully. She had an indescribable feeling as to what was wrong.

Her future career plan seems to be
Do you want to be a secretary for life?

I asked myself this question countless times.

But the final answer can only be proved by time.

As I was concentrating, I heard a man's gentle and low voice in the air, "I have a private schedule around 11 o'clock. Tell the downstairs, don't prepare lunch for me."

Liang Weining nodded, "Okay, Mr. Chen, besides that, the chairman of China Resources and his wife arrived in Hong Kong last night and made an appointment with you to meet at Genting Highlands this afternoon. If you don't have any other arrangements, I will call the other party's assistant back and tell them that you will be there on time?"

"Genting Hills, you come with me." Chen Jingyuan paused for two seconds and turned his head slightly to look at her. "Change your high heels and clothes, and put them on my personal account as a business entertainment."

Meaning, her boss reimburses her.

Liang Weining naturally had no objection. After coordinating the remaining few days' schedule, he left the office.

After returning to her workstation, she asked her assistant to notify the marketing director downstairs and tell him that Mr. Chen was looking for her.

She called the business department and asked her colleagues for the contact information of a certain cooperating brand.

As Vivi passed by to get some water, she casually asked, "Are you going out for a social event with your boss this afternoon?"

"Yeah, open-air golf."

The other person was full of envy, and sighed: "It's so lucky to be Mr. Chen's secretary. In the future, when there are dinner parties or high-end occasions, not only can I broaden my horizons, but I can also enjoy high-end dresses and jewelry for free in the name of the company. Tsk, it's beautiful just thinking about it."

In the name of the company.

At first she didn't think there was anything wrong, but after Vivi reminded her, she started to feel suspicious.

Mr. Chen just said that it would be put into his private account.

why.

Boss, you have too much money and nowhere to spend it?
Liang Weining didn't want to make any assumptions, just like Xu Zhou's attitude on the plane on the day of the return trip from Lianwu Island was enough to explain everything.

Playing dumb is a form of protection in the workplace.

At least, the look in Chen Jingyuan's eyes when he looked at her was gentlemanly and calm, nothing else.

The job of secretary is very changeable and there are many who are better and prettier than her.

Liang Weining is just an ordinary white-collar worker among the countless people, and is nothing special.
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At two o'clock in the afternoon, the extended Pullman parked in the private parking lot of Genting Highlands.

Led by the waiter, she went to the VIP lounge to change clothes. It was the first time she wore casual clothes during work hours. She wore white flat shoes. The brand sent someone to the company according to her body size. The style was simple and sporty. When Liang Weining stood in front of the stereoscope, she felt like she was back in her school days.

Ten minutes later, Golf Course Area A.

Looking around, there is endless green.

As I walked over slowly, Mr. Xu of China Resources had already swung in the third ball. Next to him stood an elegant middle-aged lady, who was his wife.

As expected, Liang Weining's duty for the entire afternoon was to accompany Mrs. Xu as Chen Jingyuan's secretary.

After all, when two bosses are talking about business, they can't leave the lady aside.

When Chen Jingyuan heard the footsteps, he tilted his head slightly and his eyes fell steadily on the girl, staying there for a few seconds.

The latter nodded and greeted the two guests who came from afar with a professional smile.

"Is this Mr. Chen's secretary?" Mrs. Xu was a little surprised. She turned to look at Chen Jingyuan and said, "How old are you? He looks quite young."

Chen Jingyuan smiled faintly: "At 22 years old, I am indeed a little immature compared to my peers."

"."What are you talking about, boss?

Liang Weining blushed.

During the conversation, Mrs. Xu asked, "Can Secretary Liang play ball?"

Liang Weining was ashamed: "I didn't have much chance to come into contact with it before, so I don't know anything about it."

"It doesn't matter." Madam Xu suggested: "I came here today anyway and wanted to practice. If you want to learn, I can teach you."

It is not difficult to see that compared to Mr. Xu himself who is serious and stern, his wife is relatively approachable.

But at this moment, Chen Jingyuan's gentle voice came over, "Just enjoy yourself, I'll teach you."

Who teaches?

Liang Weining was stunned.

Director Xu spoke at the right time: "Mr. Chen is a great player, please go easy on me and my wife and don't let us lose too badly."

After hearing what her husband said, Mrs. Xu suddenly realized what was going on. She smiled and agreed, "In that case, it would be best to hand Secretary Liang over to Mr. Chen."

Meaning, the little girl can help hold back.

As the person involved, Liang Weining felt mixed emotions.

Is Mr. Chen good at playing basketball?
Then she
Soon, the caddy brought a brand new pair of golf gloves.

Liang Weining put on the equipment somewhat awkwardly, his body was stiff and he was not modest, he really knew nothing about it.

There was a clear masculine scent approaching from the side.

With a very measured teaching distance, Chen Jingyuan gestured to her to hold the club and taught her the hand and standing posture.

There were no step-by-step instructions, but the man's warm breath so close to her still made Liang Weining's ears feel hot.

In the end, not only the earlobes, but the entire face began to turn red.

Chen Jingyuan lowered his eyes quietly, watching her unruly movements, and asked in a low voice: "Is it because the teacher didn't teach well, or is it because the student is too stupid?"

Laugh at her?
Liang Weining was a little unconvinced and retorted weakly: "In school, I was also considered a semi-athletic athlete."

The man chuckled.

In that case, that's his problem.

Liang Weining was thinking carefully about the key points, and when she was about to ask, she felt a breath on her back and her hand holding the golf club fell into the man's palm.

The breeze was blowing gently, and her heart was beating like thunder.

The low voice that reached my ears was gentle and steady. Chen Jingyuan said, "Relax, I will only teach you once."

(End of this chapter)