Chapter 61 Still Chasing

Liang Weining didn't want to understand immediately, but she was not a serious person.

At the moment I can only look confused. What is my wish?
The hand on her waist tightened slightly and she held her breath for a moment.

Chen Jingyuan laughed softly and said in a gentle and persuasive way, "Ningning, do you want it?"

He actually called her Ningning.

The girl's face flushed, but she still held on.

She turned her head away.

No!

Just at this moment, Josie's voice calling "sister" came from the corridor outside.

As the young man got closer, helplessness flashed across Chen Jingyuan's eyes.

After a moment of silence, he calmly let go of her hand and said warmly: "You only have five seconds--"

Before she finished her words, the girl ran out without hesitation.

Chen Jingyuan:
Josie was surprised to see Liang Weining coming out of her father's bedroom.

Fortunately, her brain reacted quickly, and she pretended to be calm and explained, "I went to the wrong room and got lost."

The logic doesn't make sense.

But Josie's focus was, "Sister, your face is so red, are you hot?"

It is now the end of December and the daytime temperature in the port area has dropped compared to last month.

The temperature in the villa is kept at around 20 degrees. How can it be hot without a coat?

Liang Weining knew what he looked like at the moment without looking in the mirror.

Especially when I go downstairs later, I might accidentally run into Uncle Ming.

What are you afraid of?

Uncle Ming stood at the stairs at some point. He waited until the two people, one adult and one child, finished talking before he raised his hand to call Josie.

"Young Master, Secretary Liang needs to report to Mr. Chen. Let's go to the backyard to check on Douding. He doesn't look well today."

Josie quickly asked, "What happened to Douding?"

"I have some diarrhea. The doctor is checking it out."

Sure enough, Golden Retriever occupies a certain weight in the boy’s heart.

When Uncle Ming took Josie away, a warm smile spread across the corners of his wrinkled eyes.

Liang Weining suddenly felt mixed emotions.

Why did she feel that the housekeeper's eyes were more powerful than the infrared surveillance cameras in Pok Fu Lam?

Reporting.

Which subordinate is held in the boss's arms while reporting work?

Beauty can harm people.

Don't be fooled by the big guys next time.

Liang Weining made a secret decision.

After afternoon tea, Chen Jingyuan finished his official business and went downstairs to instruct Uncle Ming to ask the driver to drive the car out.

It was the black G-Class from this morning.

It’s getting late, boss, are you going to send her back personally?

Before she could think about it, she saw the man's long legs go around the front of the car, open the driver's door, raise his chin, and motion for her to sit in the passenger seat.

No.

"Mr. Chen, are you on your way?" I couldn't help but ask.

The girl's sincere eyes showed that she didn't want to trouble him.

Chen Jingyuan put one hand on the steering wheel, his eyes fell on her face gently, and his tone was very normal, "If you don't have other plans tonight, come out with me."

work overtime?

She refuses.

Liang Weining was about to speak when the man started the G-Class and said, "Get in."

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Use power to oppress others.

Can you resist?

As the car drove out of Sassoon Road, the boss's cell phone, which was placed on the center console, rang.

The caller ID shows 'Taipingshan'.

Liang Weining glanced at it casually, and when he saw those three words, his breath tightened. He subconsciously straightened his back and sat upright. The boss rarely drove himself, so the communication was not connected to the car's Bluetooth.

Chen Jingyuan glanced at her calmly and asked the girl to answer the call and put it on speakerphone.

hands-free.

Can she listen?

Even though he thought so, Liang Weining still did it.

Soon, a middle-aged male voice came from the phone.

She was not sure whether the other party's identity was consistent with her guess.

Finally, after the boss spoke two calm sentences in Cantonese, Liang Weining could tell that he was probably not the chairman.

He is the housekeeper of the main house.

Every year at this time, the housekeeper would routinely call to greet him: "Today is the eldest master's birthday, why don't you go back to Taiping Mountain to rest for a night?"

Ever since the eldest daughter died in a car accident ten years ago, the eldest son moved out of Taiping Mountain and rarely returned to the main house on his birthday every year.

The housekeeper knew that it was not easy to overcome the hurdle that had stood between father and son for so many years.

But the chairman and the eldest son's tempers were both very tough and unyielding.

In addition, they always have different opinions on the affairs of the group. It is so vicious and repetitive that I don’t know when the young master will be able to let it go.

Before the call was hung up, Liang Weining heard the man say, "I have a date with a friend tonight, don't worry about me, Uncle Yuan."

She has made great progress now.

The pronunciation that seemed unclear before, can now be understood half of it.

Especially the word "friend".

Who is the boss referring to? Her?

It’s a strange feeling. I didn’t expect that one day I would become friends with my boss.

However, she thought too much.

The friends the boss was referring to were the Crown Prince of the Zhou family, who had specially arranged a birthday party for him tonight, and Young Master Meng from the capital.

So it’s not overtime.

It's to bring her here to have a good time.

Located in the top private club in Repulse Bay, it is rumored that the entrance fee here is nearly 10 million. It only accommodates one table of guests every night, and has a minimum consumption of 500,000 per meal. It can be said to be a veritable dining hall for the rich and powerful, and it is extremely private.

It turns out that the owner behind this extremely luxurious club is the prince of the Zhou family.

Prince Zhou was bored of staying in Macau, so he came to Hong Kong to join in the fun.

This collection lasted for two years.

Chen Jingyuan’s personal circle is actually not that big.

Everyone he knows and is close to has some means and abilities. Ordinary young masters and children of wealthy families cannot squeeze in even if they muster all their strength and connections.

But Liang Weining is an exception.

She was indistinguishable from the crowd, but was brought into this flashy world by the big boss.

If you can't stay awake enough, sooner or later you will be drowned in the ashes of splendor.

After dinner, Prince Zhou ordered people to set up two card tables on the open-air viewing platform.

The location here offers an excellent view. To the south, you can see Tung Chung North Park and the lush green mountain scenery of South Lantau Island in the distance. Looking down through the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can enjoy the night view of the sea in all directions.

Three men were talking at a table.

Liang Weining was not very interested in chess and cards, so she sat by the suspended swimming pool with the female companion brought by Prince Zhou, a young-looking art student. Without asking each other's identities, they teamed up to play games with their mobile phones and looked for common topics.

The female student’s skills were very poor and she was chased and beaten by her opponents, and she had no power to fight back.

In comparison, Liang Weining was much more adept at it. Perhaps because she had been with the boss for a few months and was influenced by his leisurely business philosophy, she, who was in her early twenties, seemed particularly calm among her peers.

During the shuffling, Zhou Shixu was smoking a cigarette while looking at the girl's back not far away. Thinking of Mr. So-and-so's performance and reactions tonight, he intuitively felt that something was wrong.

Sure enough, at this moment, it was confirmed from the person involved, "Don't scare her, she is still chasing."

These are Chen Jingyuan’s original words.

Not only Zhou Shixu was surprised, even Master Meng, who usually did not show his emotions, glanced slightly in surprise when he heard this.

Such a thing as chasing women actually happened to Mr. Chen, who is a powerful person in Hong Kong.

Moreover, she is a secretary.

After a moment of silence, Chen Jingyuan's cell phone next to him rang.

As the executive director of China and Hong Kong, his business calls never fail, even during daily private gatherings.

The man answered the phone and left.

Zhou Shixu slowly exhaled a thin puff of cigarette, looked at the girl by the swimming pool in front of him, and said lazily: "That girl has a sense of pride in her bones. If Lao Chen doesn't give her a name, I'm afraid it will take some effort."