Chapter 4 Temptation is Everywhere
This was not the first time Liang Weining had lit a cigarette for Chen Jingyuan.

But today is clearly special.

After ordering, she regretted it. Thinking about what happened just now, wouldn't it cause more misunderstanding if she did it again?

Liang Weining was frightened by her own imagination.

A person of integrity has nothing to fear. Why should you PUA yourself for something that is not true?

On the sofa, Chen Jingyuan slowly exhaled a puff of cigarette, half-closed his eyes, and asked her through the thin smoke: "Does Secretary Liang have a boyfriend?"

A very ordinary tone.

private question.

Under normal circumstances, Liang Weining would naturally seek truth from facts.

But for some unknown reason, in order to give a reasonable explanation for the condom just now and to prove her innocence, she lied with her eyes open, "Yes."

In my dream.

When she was pretending to be serious, she was like a primary school student swearing to the teacher that her homework was chewed by a dog. Liang Weining didn't know how adorable she looked when she was lying.

After this sentence, Chen Jingyuan did not respond.

Liang Weining tactically picked up the teacup, blew on it gently, took a small sip, and then heard the man smile faintly.

I don’t know whether this smile means he believes it or not.

Anyway, the topic ended there and he didn't ask any more questions.

Immersed in thoughts, he slowly followed Uncle Ming out of the villa gate.

In front of the tree-lined avenue, the other party said politely: "I'll take you here, Secretary Liang, please take care."

Liang Weining smiled back and nodded before saying goodbye.

The scenery passed by outside the window and the taxi drove along Pok Fu Lam Road towards Central.

There was a slight traffic jam on the way and it took us an hour to arrive at the company.

Liang Weining was out on a business trip and Vivi had asked for leave, so the secretary's office seemed unusually quiet today.

When she pushed the door open, there were only a few intern assistants sitting inside. Seeing her come back, everyone greeted her and then went back to their work.

At her workstation, Liang Weining turned on her computer and logged into her system mailbox. There were numerous unread messages waiting for her to reply one by one.

She didn't know how long she sat there, until the afterglow of the sun slanted over the distant sea level and it was almost time to get off work. Gu Yunzhen sent her a message asking what time she could get home.

The house she shared with her best friend was located in Kwai Tsing District, New Territories, four subway stops from Central to Tsing Yi.

Although the houses here are old and cannot compare to commercial apartments, it has a dense permanent population, a strong sense of local life, and most importantly, the rent is relatively cheap.

When Liang Weining came in and changed his shoes, there were three dishes, one soup, and four cans of beer on the table.

She tilted her head to look at the busy figure in the kitchen and asked puzzledly, "Don't you have to drive tonight?"

The sound of the spatula paused for two seconds, and Gu Yunzhen gave her a look that told her to figure it out herself.

Oh.

Almost forgot.

Today is Friday. According to the rules of Sands Entertainment City, non-local contract workers are not allowed to accept orders without authorization.

To put it bluntly, it is a deliberate suppression of outsiders.

Liang Weining silently greeted the entertainment city owner's ancestors, turned around and went to the bathroom to wash his hands. When he came out again, all the dishes had been served.

The dining room was small, but it was big enough to accommodate a small square table. The two of them unscrewed the pull rings of their beers and clinked their beers. Gu Yunzhen said, "I'm going out to sea this weekend, so you should eat well at home. Don't let me come back and see that the refrigerator is cleaner than your face."

Liang Weining snorted as he ate his food, "What's the point of going out to sea? It's obvious that they're raising a dog outside without telling me."

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Look how aggrieved he is.

Gu Yunzhen touched her head with a fake smile, "Even if there is, it's just a stray dog. No matter how good it is, it can't be as fragrant as the ones at home."

"Really?" Liang Weining was instantly uneasy and asked tentatively: "So you came home in the early hours of last night because you were fooling around with a man?" "You think too much."

"So what's up with the condoms in my bag?"

Condoms.
After a two-second pause, Gu Yunzhen calmly explained: "I went to the airport to pick up a client last night, but he brought his wife with him. So, what does it mean that he brought his wife with him to Macau?
But since I'm here, I have to do my best to be a good host. I arranged the hotel and prepared several sets of sex supplies for the couple, but in the end, they didn't use any of them. "

"why?"

Gu Yunzhen spread his hands and said, "The couple is trying to get pregnant."

Well, the truth is out.

However, when it comes to this, Liang Weining couldn't help but complain about the embarrassing incident of delivering documents today.

After listening to the entire melodrama, the culprit showed no remorse at all.

Seeing her melancholy face, Gu Yunzhen couldn't help but ask curiously, "Honestly, being around a powerful person like Chen Jingyuan all day, haven't you ever been tempted at all?"

"As a secretary, temptations are everywhere, but have you ever seen a commoner climbing the pyramid?"

In short, Liang Weining is just an ordinary girl in her early twenties.

It is impossible for a little girl to remain completely indifferent when facing a powerful man.

But her admiration for Chen Jingyuan had nothing to do with romance.

The current state is more like looking at the world from the shoulders of giants.

Reason prevails by far.
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A weekend without my best friend is lonely, desolate and cold.

Liang Weining stayed at home playing games and hadn't logged in for a long time. He was surprised to find that his account had been stolen.

She was very unconvinced and tried to contact customer service to get it back.

But, it ended in failure.

The more I thought about it, the more frustrated I felt, so I registered a new account using the company's mobile number, entered the public service area, entered my old ID, and sent a private message to that bastard.

[Damn hacker, I curse you to eat shit and not even be able to catch up with the heat. ]

After cursing, I felt a little better and took the cup to the kitchen to make juice.

A few minutes later, when she came back, a pop-up window appeared on the game interface and she took a closer look.

[Login failed, forced exit! ]
Liang Weining: ? ?
The next second, the countdown begins.

The number displayed reached zero, and the screen was completely occupied by the pink pig head.

Liang Weining:
Deceiving too much!

No way, at 2 pm on Sunday, she took her computer to Shatin Repair City, and the shop owner asked in Cantonese: "What's the problem, pretty girl?"

Liang Weining turned on the computer, pointed the screen towards him, and pushed it over. "It's infected."

Hearing her clear pronunciation, the boss naturally switched to Cantonese, and joked while checking, "You are so young, you should find a boyfriend to play with. You can't click on random websites."

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Thank you, I don't have that kind of habit.

After paying the deposit, they said I had to wait for three hours.

The Sha Tin Racecourse is nearby, and today happens to be race day, so her boss suggested that she go for a walk and try her luck.

From childhood to adulthood, Liang Weining has always had good luck with making extra money. Since he has nothing to do, he just takes this as a way to kill time.

By the time she arrived at the racecourse, the circular open-air viewing platform was already packed with people.

On the sandy ground below, horse trainers and riders were bringing the participating horses to meet the audience, circling the field twice for the audience to place bets.

They are indeed competition-level horses, with fur as smooth as silk and strong and smooth bodies. From a distance, almost every one of them looks like a champion.

However, Liang Weining is used to using data to speak, whether he is choosing people or horses.

(End of this chapter)