Chapter 48: Shame on the public?

Mr. Chen from Hong Kong District/He is born with a good appearance and his bone structure is more superior than that of ordinary opposite sex.

I have been working with him for more than four months, and I have never looked at a man so carefully.

To be exact, I dare not.

Her heart was avoiding him, knowing that the boss had seen a lot of things in the world and it was very likely that he was just attracted to her on a whim.

She had no way of getting involved in his past, and didn't know how many categories women could be divided into for someone of his status.

Is it a temporary item just for lonely entertainment, or a canary that you are willing to take good care of, or is it an underground relationship that can only be kept outside even if you give your true heart?

Either way, it's not what Liang Weining can bear or wants.

The apple of Mr. Xie and Lao Liang's eye must not get involved in an emotional entanglement that will end in vain in this way.

Being unable to suppress her heartbeat does not mean that she is about to die; she can still be saved.

Liang Weining slowly withdrew his gaze, stood up with the book in his hand, and walked through the partition into the study without any reluctance.

Putting the poetry collection back in its place, she glanced at the time and saw that it was already late.

Sure enough, as soon as I reached the corner of the stairs, I heard Josie's questioning voice from below.

Uncle Ming looked up at her, and Liang Weining smiled and nodded, meaning that they could start.

It’s still the same room as last time.

This is a secret base that belongs exclusively to the ten-year-old boy.

Why do you say there is a secret?

Liang Weining unabashedly cast her eyes on the birthday card that was visible from the corner of the book. It was pink in color, with the word "Happy Birthday" carefully outlined on the edge with a highlighter.

"Gifts for girls?" she asked.

Josie blushed and hid the card in her book embarrassedly.

Liang Weining was not surprised by this, and smiled and comforted him: "Don't worry, I won't tell your dad."

"Really?"

"real."

All I have to say is that liars are dogs.

Josie was willing to believe her.

He said: "All the gifts from the boys in the class were rejected."

"why?"

After thinking about it carefully, Josie guessed, "It was probably thrown at me with money. It's too tacky."

Look, although he is young, he is quite particular about giving gifts.

So, greeting cards aren’t tacky?

I successfully stumped Josie and I felt a little worried.

Liang Weining suggested, "Since the girl is the representative of the Chinese class, try to please her."

"How can we please him?" Josie asked expectantly.

In response, a thick collection of classical literature was placed in front of him.

Therefore, the topic of today's lecture is to use the most beautiful language to express praise and love for a person of the opposite sex.

So much so that later on, Josie fell in love prematurely.

Chen Jingyuan looked at the densely packed love confession letters in his hands. Even though his face turned cold and he felt depressed, he could do nothing about the culprit who was eating melon seeds in the living room.

He said it himself at the beginning, even if it was misleading, he has the ability to make it right.

Liang Weining naturally regarded the boss's words as an oracle.

After the class, Josie and her tutor added each other as social friends.

Birthday card, keep it a secret for him.

Liang Weining's condition was that Josie had to use her free time to secretly teach her Cantonese. Building a good teacher-student relationship starts with having a common secret.

Uncle Ming is right. In a sense, ten years old and twenty-two years old are actually half the same age.

Before leaving Pok Fu Lam, Liang Weining planned to go to the study.

If the boss is awake, you should greet him first out of courtesy.

Her intuition was correct. There was an online meeting at around 3 p.m., and Mr. Chen, a model worker, would never delay work because of sleeping in.

Liang Weining had just walked to the door when he received a private message on his mobile phone.

Only two words.

【Come in. 】

The boss' usual tone was simple and plain, and he brooked no objection.

We agreed not to work overtime.

He frowned slightly and took a reluctant step forward.

This meeting is indeed about her.

Liang Weining discovered that the data exported from the system by the marketing director had two discrepancies from the developer summary table she compiled last time.

The tender for the construction company of the Lianwu Island project is imminent. Since last Friday, the official website of China Hong Kong Group has released the registration link entrance. Among the Party B companies participating in the bidding, Fengteng Construction is the most powerful.

The two errors were that Liang Weining's summary sheet had noted that a Fengteng employee had been dismissed for work style issues in a government-enterprise joint development project three years ago and was awaiting investigation. Although it was finally defined as a personal act unrelated to the company, the truth behind it was impossible to ascertain, which was one of the risks.

Secondly, not long ago, Fengteng was sued by its peers for suspected vicious competition, which caused a sensation in the industry at the time. But strangely, the plaintiff voluntarily withdrew the lawsuit before the trial results were announced, and the matter was left unresolved overnight. Half a month later, the plaintiff's company completely disappeared from the local construction industry.

These two marks about Fengteng are of utmost importance, but for some reason, they completely disappeared after being entered into the marketing department system.

Liang Weining currently cannot produce strong evidence to prove that her memory is confused or the summary table has been tampered with. Moreover, this is confidential information. As a secretary, she has no right to keep and copy it privately. There is no trace of the past. The only solution is to start from scratch and do a background check on Feng Teng again.

However, time is running out, with less than half a month left before the bidding meeting. We cannot delay the entire project due to omissions within the group, as this will result in huge losses.

However, Fengteng is currently the company with the highest winning rate. Eliminating it without any reason will definitely lead to doubts and dissatisfaction from the other company. Leaving aside the interests, the reputation and credibility of China and Hong Kong are also very important.

The problem was brought to the table, and after the marketing director proposed two sets of alternative plans, the meeting fell silent again.

In front of the computer, Chen Jingyuan looked at a secretary, indicating that if she had anything else to say, she could continue.

Liang Weining still didn't dare to speak because no one knew of her existence.

The scene replayed itself, she reached out carefully, poked the keyboard with her finger, turned off the client's microphone, and then communicated her ideas to the boss as quickly as possible.

During a meeting, Mr. Chen would disappear every few minutes on average, leaving everyone online feeling uneasy and confused.

Seeing her sneaky little movements, Chen Jingyuan showed impatience several times, but the girl kept hinting and requesting him with her eyes.

What she meant was that she didn't want the executives attending the meeting to know that she was in her study in Pokfulam.

The meeting lasted for half an hour and finally a feasible decision was reached. The boss uttered two words and the meeting was adjourned.

Seeing that the account status showed offline, Liang Weining finally let out the breath he had been holding in his heart.

She relaxed for only two seconds before she looked up and was unexpectedly met with the man's mysterious gaze.

She took a shuddering breath.

Just as he was about to speak, Chen Jingyuan's cold voice came over, "Secretary Liang, do you think you can't stand the light?"

amount.

"Mr. Chen, you are joking. It's not that kind of relationship, so how can it be hidden from the public?"

Liang Weining slowly turned her eyes away, not daring to look at him out of guilt, and could only make dry excuses.

After this sentence, the air almost froze.

As she held her breath and concentrated her attention, she seemed to feel a tall shadow falling from the side. The hand wearing the watch pinched her chin, and slowly turned her face gentlemanly and irresistibly.

Under the light, Liang Weining met the man's deep and gloomy black eyes, and her heartbeat trembled slightly.

(End of this chapter)