Chapter 65: Do you think I'm old?
Half an hour later, we arrived at a high-end Western restaurant located in Wong Chuk Hang in the southern district of Hong Kong Island.

No work was discussed during the meal.

Liang Weining is not stupid. She knows that tonight's dinner was out of Mr. Chen's selfish motive.

As for why we have to cover the entire floor.

She thought that this must be some habit of the boss.

He did not like his private space being disturbed by outsiders, and even the Italian chef's insightful dish introduction was cancelled at the request of this distinguished guest.

Liang Weining didn't feel anything was wrong, instead she felt more at ease.

The main dining area is surrounded by panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows on three sides.

Standing in front of the window and looking into the distance, the Ocean Park on the southwest side is shining with stars, as if shrouded in a dreamy blue deep sea.

Opened in 1977, Ocean Park in Hong Kong is a local theme park made in Hong Kong and is also known as the collective childhood memory of two generations of local people.

Thinking of this, Liang Weining asked curiously: "Did Mr. Chen often go to Ocean Park when he was a child?"

I was ready for a two-word answer.

But I unexpectedly heard the man say, "Yes."

It turns out that he was born into a top wealthy family and also had his own childhood world.

Liang Weining had only been there once, when she was seven years old. Teacher Xie and Lao Liang took her there for a trip. She was stunned at first sight because it was the largest and most beautiful amusement park she had ever seen.

Fifteen years have passed. Now, as she has grown older, when she looks at the starlight in the distance again, it seems that she has evoked a completely different state of mind.

The girl's delicate face is projected on the glass window, her eyes are full of concentration. No matter who or what she looks at, she always gives people the illusion of sincerity and seriousness.

Chen Jingyuan stood quietly at the back, his deep gaze fixed on the window, and his low voice cut through the night, "Would you like to go and have a look during the New Year's Day holiday?"

Where to go.

Ocean Park?

She smiled.

Under the light, the girl's dark eyes seemed to be filled with crystals. She turned around and reminded him, "Mr. Chen, you can take Josie there. It's more suitable for family trips."

It was reasonable for her to see herself as an outsider.

Chen Jingyuan's voice was a little deeper, but his tone was calm, "Secretary Liang is traveling with us, it won't affect the parent-child relationship."

Doesn't it affect?

"Josie calls me sister and you daddy, and others may think I am your—"

These words came out of my mouth almost without thinking, and by the time I realized that something was wrong, it was already too late.

The air freezes.

There was no obvious fluctuation in the aura of the person beside him, but there was a half shadow falling down.

The cool scent of cedar approaches.

Liang Weining's breathing became slightly tighter and she subconsciously took a half step back.

My back rested against the cool glass.

The man in front of her was tall and straight, his burning gaze locked onto her brows, "What are you to me?"

It's clearly a distance that's out of proportion.

But Mr. Chen has gentlemanly manners engraved in his bones.

The hand wearing the watch slowly raised up, and the fingers stroked the hair by her ear, which was hot and dangerous.

He said calmly, "Secretary Liang, you think I'm old."

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She swore that was not what she meant.

Who dares to say Mr. Chen is 'old'?

Liang Weining suppressed her heartbeat and explained softly, "You are just over thirty, in the prime of life, you can't say you are old."

Her eyes didn't move, staring at the man's jaw.

I'm scared to see his expression at this moment.

Until that sexy Adam's apple moved slightly, he spoke again, in a deep and cold voice, "I am eight years older, you mind it."

Mind?

The girl was stunned.

This is a life-threatening question. No matter how you answer it, it seems wrong.

The boss is making things difficult for her again.

Why am I always so passive, like a piece of fish on a chopping board, scraped clean, lying there waiting for Mr. Chen to ravage me as he pleases. This feeling is really frustrating.

She felt so frustrated that she suddenly felt courageous and wanted to muster up the courage to turn the current unfavorable situation around.

Almost as soon as the thought came to his mind, Liang Weining closed his eyes gently.

She took half a step forward silently, lowered her chin slightly, and lightly touched the man's warm chest with her nose through the precious material of his suit vest.

The girl's sudden movement caused Chen Jingyuan's breath to pause briefly, and then became deep and low.

In front of the French window, the man stood tall and straight with one hand in his trouser pocket. He did not lose his composure because of the girl's rare initiative.

"If I mind, what can Mr. Chen do? Will he let me go, or will he take coercive measures?"

As the man gazed deeply at her, Liang Weining spoke slowly.

She paused for a moment and continued, "If you don't mind, I will follow Mr. Chen to the top floor suite of the hotel tonight, and then we will establish a relationship naturally."

He was very courageous, and all his previous cautiousness disappeared at this moment.

Chen Jingyuan lowered his eyes to look at the girl's eyebrows hidden in his chest. At a certain moment, he wanted to use the force of forcing her to lower her head to put an end to the so-called "relationship" in her mouth.

But he was soft-hearted.

This is the first time I've felt sorry for a woman.

Doing so would undoubtedly put her in a disadvantageous position, back to the original point, and make her lose the equal rights she had in this relationship.

Being cautious and hesitant is really not Chen Jingyuan's style.

The man's long silence gradually drained Liang Weining's confidence.

An unbearable feeling of suffocation spread between them, and their hearts seemed to be immersed in water, rising and falling, unable to find a landing place.

She let down her guard and was about to step back when the man grabbed her shoulder with his big hand.

Affected by the gravity, her body was held in his arms without distraction.

A very gentle embrace.

At that moment, Liang Weining's floating heart finally settled down and was able to rest.

Smile gently.

It turns out that this is the feeling of being in control.

The slight curve of the girl's lips did not escape Chen Jingyuan's eyes.

He folded his arms and said in a low, hoarse voice: "Satisfied."

He gave the rhetorical question a declarative tone.

It is a compromise made by Mr. Chen, a gentleman.

He is not a gentleman.

But at this moment, I'm willing to give it a try for her.
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On the way back, they talked about the annual meeting adjustment plan. After several attempts, Liang Weining came to a shocking conclusion from the boss's words.

Her proposal must be adopted!

The girl's trembling appearance caused Chen Jingyuan to look at her sideways, and he said in a deep voice: "If you have something to say, just say it."

Can you say it?

"Mr. Chen, can you agree to one of my requests?"

"What."

After hesitating for two seconds, Liang Weining said shamelessly: "Don't let other people in the company know that the plan was made by me."

"What are you afraid of?"

Of course afraid.

I don’t know how many people’s cakes have been affected by the modified content.

Some words should not be said too directly, so Liang Weining could only say in a roundabout way: "The plan that the planning department worked so hard to come up with ended up being changed beyond recognition by an outsider like me. I feel guilty."

She is good with words.

If Chen Jingyuan had not known her temper well, he would have believed this nonsense.

Turn off the tablet and place it on the armrest box.

Liang Weining watched intently, and seeing that the boss was unmoved, he said calmly, "I will make the decision."

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In the end, I don’t know whether you agree or not.

In China and Hong Kong, all public documents or regulations must indicate the author, which means that the right of interpretation belongs to that person.

As the original version of the plan suggests, the words "Planning Department Group 3/Group 4" were marked at the bottom.

I can't imagine what would happen if, after the final draft was finalized, everyone saw that the drafter changed from "Planning Department" to "Director's Office Liang Weining".