Chapter 49 Normal Relationship between Man and Woman
"Mr. Chen."
These three words came out faintly from the girl's lips, without any strength, as if she was talking to herself.
Chen Jingyuan watched her eyes regain clarity, and spoke calmly in a low voice: "Even if it's that kind of relationship, why can't it be exposed to the public?"
Which kind of relationship?
Liang Weining swallowed his dry throat, remained stiff and did not dare to blink.
"If Secretary Liang doesn't know what a normal relationship between a man and a woman is, I can explain it to you." The man said calmly, paused for two seconds, and then came back, staring at her calmly and asking: "Do you want to hear it?"
I want to listen, but I’m scared.
She was not prepared.
Be prepared for this man to define her.
The fingertips on her jaw were burning hot, and Liang Weining thought of the same feeling she had when he applied medicine to her that night.
Why is a man's hand so hot?
Putting aside all distracting thoughts, she focused her gaze on the deep-cut face of the person in front of her, and her eyes turned red without any backbone.
Misty water welled up in the girl's eyes. Chen Jingyuan frowned and looked at her for a while, then slowly withdrew his hand.
A trace of anxiety flashed through my heart, and I said in a deep voice: "Don't cry."
As soon as the man finished speaking, Liang Weining's crystal clear expression disappeared in an instant.
Looking at her again, she no longer looked as pitiful as before.
Chen Jingyuan was tall and looked down at her. "With all the skills that Secretary Liang has, it's really a waste of her talent to work in the China and Hong Kong Directors' Office."
"Unyielding talent." Liang Weining immediately expressed his loyalty. "Mr. Chen chose me from a group of highly educated applicants, which gave me the opportunity to work at a large platform like China and Hong Kong. Mr. Chen has shown me his talent and has given me a chance."
Bole.
So we can only appreciate it, nothing else.
For the first time, Mr. Chen, who is a man of high position and power, was judged and reasoned with by a woman in a roundabout way.
Audacious.
But he couldn't touch it.
In the silence, Josie's questioning voice was heard from outside the study.
"Daddy, are you done yet?"
The boy is very polite.
Chen Jingyuan glanced at the girl and turned his head slightly to look at the door. "What's the matter?"
"Daddy said last night that he would accompany me to the horse riding class today. And my sister, can she go with us?"
There are many requirements.
The person who was called out was about to say goodbye when he was interrupted by the man's gentle voice.
"It's still early, and the racecourse is not far away."
Provide two bits of information and leave the choice up to her.
Seeing that Daddy had no objection, Josie added at the right time: "The stable recently added a new companion. Daddy bought it from the island specially. What a beautiful horse. Sister, do you want to go and see it?"
Hearing this, Liang Weining's mind moved.
After thinking for a moment, she nodded silently in agreement as if possessed by a ghost.
The racecourse is indeed not far away, only a twenty-minute drive away.
Liang Weining had never expected that in this wealthy area where every inch of land is worth a lot of money, a big shot would actually spend a huge amount of money to open up a separate piece of land for building a private horse farm.
He is a member and shareholder of the Sha Tin Jockey Club. The arena champion horse that retired last year seems to have been placed here to live out its days.
In the stable, Josie glanced at the man who was answering the phone not far away, and whispered to Liang Weining: "I'll quietly take you to see the new partner. That guy has a bad temper. Under normal circumstances, Daddy wouldn't let me get too close to him."
"What's the reason for your bad temper?"
"The doctor checked me and there's nothing wrong with my body. I guess I'm just not adapting to the new environment."
The two, one big and one small, walked towards the target while chatting.
When Liang Weining saw the new partner Josie mentioned, he was stunned.
is it.
A purebred horse with extremely high appearance, it has a tall and strong body, and its entire body is black, except for a tuft of hair of a strange color on its forehead, which is a little bit grayish pink, but also has a hint of light brown.
Just like the first time they met at Lianwu Island Horse Farm, Liang Weining tentatively reached out his hand and gently touched its temple.
Perhaps it was because it smelled the familiar scent of the girl, the horse, which was originally restless between its hooves, gradually calmed down and rubbed its head against her palm affectionately.
Josie opened her eyes wide in surprise, discovering that this powder keg was unexpectedly docile today.
Following Liang Weining's example, he also carefully stretched his hand closer, but was frightened by the horse's heavy snorting and quickly stepped back. "Sister, it seems that it only likes you." Josie said in a muffled tone.
Liang Weining gave the other party a comforting look and explained: "Because I have known it for a long time, just get along with it slowly, and one day it will accept you."
At this time, the equestrian came over with the horse and reminded the young master that it was time to change clothes and go to class.
After Josie left, Liang Weining stood alone in the stable, touching the -- what was it called, the powder barrel, again and again?
She smiled.
She was so lost in thought that she didn't notice the man approaching her.
Chen Jingyuan asked calmly: "What are you laughing at?"
No.
Liang Weining adjusted his expression and fell silent.
Seeing that she had something to ask but didn't dare to ask, Chen Jingyuan looked at the horse, "It's only been half a month since I brought it back from Lianwu Island. It doesn't have a name yet."
Half a month.
In other words, shortly after the inspection team returned to Hong Kong, the boss had already started making preparations.
But I went to the racecourse that day and came back empty-handed.
When did Mr. Chen decide to buy it?
"This horse is very loyal to its master and it is very difficult to tame it."
Chen Jingyuan's voice was a little softer, and judging from the tone of his voice, it didn't sound like he was just thinking on the spur of the moment. He said, "It's close to you, so you can name it."
She came to name it?
After a long while, Liang Weining came back to his senses, tilted his head to look at the man, and asked softly: "Since it recognizes the owner, why did Mr. Chen buy it back?"
Breeze.
Chen Jingyuan stood with his tall body against the setting sun, his dark eyes fixed on her brows. In the long silence, it seemed that the answer was obvious enough.
In this world, some gazes are often fascinating.
Liang Weining has experienced this more than once.
She looked away inconspicuously and gave an English name, Pink.
The man smiled faintly, as if he saw through her perfunctory attitude.
In fact, it is not perfunctory.
Pink is easy to pronounce, and the sky at this moment is pink in her eyes.
Not far away, Josie was riding on a horse, concentrating on controlling the reins and riding around the arena twice under the guidance of her equestrian teacher.
The girl watched carefully, and Chen Jingyuan asked in a low voice: "Do you want to try it?"
Riding a horse?
She won't.
Liang Weining declined, "I have something else to do tonight, so I can't stay long."
Without forcing her, Chen Jingyuan took out his phone with a normal expression, told the driver to drive the car over, and walked towards the horse farm with long legs, leaving a message, "A man is like his horse."
what.
Liang Weining stared quietly at the elegant figure walking away, and the fingers hanging by his side curled slightly.
Not at all.
It's just that his defenses are too strong and difficult to pry open.
The girl pursed her lips and complained to herself that she was not only cautious, but also had strong tastes.
Let’s go back and eat some Ma Xiao.
Half an hour later, the car slowly stopped at the old position.
As soon as Liang Weining got off the car, he received a strange call from the Hong Kong area.
Josie's number was already in her phone book, who was this?
I regretted answering the call the second I got there and wanted to pretend the signal was bad and hang up.
The second young master informed her that a farewell banquet would be held tomorrow night and the address would be sent to her mobile phone. She must arrive on time at six o'clock.
Why would a working class girl like her go to a party hosted by rich young men?
Just as she was thinking of an excuse to refuse, the other party cut off her escape route and hung up the phone.
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(End of this chapter)