Chapter 85 Must be picky
After the high-level meeting in the afternoon, Liang Weining told Vivi that the plan had failed. The latter was a little surprised and asked the reason.

She said seriously, "Maybe your charm is not enough, you have to do it yourself."

Nonsense.

Secretary Liang isn't charming enough?
Unless that person is blind.

Vivi is a smart person and can easily see that the little boss has something to hide.

Whatever.

The more difficult a man is, the more worth a try.

"How many days will they stay in the port area?" Vivi asked.

Liang Weining said, "You should hurry up and catch the flight at 3 pm tomorrow."

Such a rush!
Indeed, it is a weekday after all, and apart from working hours, there are very few opportunities to take advantage of.

Just as I was coming to the end of my thoughts, there were two knocks on the secretary's door.

It’s Xu Zhou.

The other party stood at the door and did not come in. He said, "The Administration Department has specially arranged a small team building event to entertain colleagues from the branch. If any of you are interested, please go over tonight and join in the fun."

Team building.

The two looked at each other.

Liang Weining gave the order: "Vivi, go ahead. I have something to do tonight."

"Secretary's office, just me?"

"You can find someone to form a team with."

Vivi looked around and her eyes fell on Secretary Liang, who refused expressionlessly: “If you really have something to do, don’t hurt me.”

What's the meaning.

There seems to be something wrong with Little Boss.

With many questions in mind, Vivi half-believed and half-doubted, and on behalf of the secretariat, she attended the team-building event that night for personal gain.

The 'something' Liang Weining mentioned was naturally having dinner with Mr. Chen.

Because he had to discuss matters with several vice presidents around eight o'clock, and to facilitate his return trip, Xu Zhou directly booked a restaurant two kilometers away from the company.

Mr. Chen took time out of his busy schedule to have dinner with his girlfriend. Along the way, he received constant phone calls, most of which were related to his trip to Beijing. Liang Weining sat next to them and listened attentively, collecting a lot of information.

For example, who should be responsible for the boss's daily life while in Beijing? Is it necessary to transfer personnel from Pokfulam, or to hire an additional personal secretary in the name of the branch?

Hearing this, Liang Weining subconsciously held his breath.

Personal secretary?

It's not necessary.

She waited quietly, wanting to hear how Mr. Chen would respond.

After a long while, there was no sound from the side.

Liang Weining tilted her head in a daze, then met the man's mysterious gaze.

Look at her, what she does.

The phone was still on the line and there was silence inside. Uncle Ming held the phone with a smile on his face, looking very patient.

There was a moment’s silence.

Chen Jingyuan looked at the girl calmly and asked for her opinion, "Secretary Liang, do you think this plan is feasible?"

she felt.

I wasn't eavesdropping, why are you asking her?

Liang Weining played dumb: "What were you talking about just now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Chen raised the corner of his lips and told Uncle Ming, "Everything remains the same."

After saying these four words, the phone was hung up.

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Everything is business as usual.

Liang Weining was wondering if the boss could explain himself more clearly.

Ten minutes later, we arrived at the restaurant's underground parking lot.

I took the VIP channel and, just like last time, the entire floor was cleared.

Chen Jingyuan helped her take off her coat and handed it to the waiter. As he pulled out the dining chair, he whispered, "If you have any dietary restrictions, tell me."

"No, I don't pick."

It was an ordinary sentence, but it made the man chuckle.

She raised her eyes and looked at him.

Chen Jingyuan stood behind her with one hand on the back of the dining chair. The soft light shone down on him, making his figure look even more superior and upright.

His eyes were dark as he corrected her wrong thoughts, "You can be picky about food, but you can't be picky about people."

Liang Weining blushed, but then she came to her senses.

No, how come this man—

So stingy.

"I'm hungry." She said angrily.

Chen Jingyuan looked at her lovingly, raised his hand to ruffle her hair, and ordered the restaurant to serve the food.

On the way back to the company, Liang Weining looked out the window, looking for a suitable place to get off.

Several vice presidents were already waiting on the top floor. They knew that Mr. Chen was having dinner outside, and if they followed him upstairs, they would inevitably attract attention.

Since the construction bidding conference a few years ago, everyone in the company has noticed that Secretary Liang is a popular figure around Mr. Chen and is highly valued.

Having said that, some gossip behind people's back is still unpleasant to hear.

If you tell others that a female secretary got to her position entirely through her own merit, only 20 percent of people would believe it.

The remaining 80% flattered her on the surface but secretly looked down on her, thinking that she was outstanding in appearance and lucky, which was why Mr. Chen treated her differently. As for having some real talent and hard work, it was not rare at all in China and Hong Kong, where elites gathered.

Can't refute.

Because they are half right.

To take root in China and Hong Kong, it is far from enough to just rely on being a celebrity.

If you want to tear off the label of beauty, the most effective way is to speak with your performance.

And Liang Weining has been waiting for such an opportunity.

A hundred meters away from the building, she asked the driver to pull over.

Chen Jingyuan cast his eyes over there and said softly, "If you don't have any plans tonight, come with me to the company."

"Well, there's a mall nearby. I'll go down and buy some things."

The girl's voice was soft and there was nothing unusual about it.

But the hidden little thoughts cannot be hidden from men.

He asked calmly, "What are you worried about?"

The air calmed down.

Liang Weining never expected that his acting talent had deteriorated to the point where the big boss could see through it at a glance.

Turning her eyes slightly, she said, "I'm afraid I'll be bored if you talk to the vice presidents."

The excuse has been found.

"You won't be bored." Chen Jingyuan put down the electronic tablet and gave her a task. "Uncle Ming is looking for a place to live in Beijing. When you are free, you can communicate with him by phone."

What to communicate?
Liang Weining didn't understand.

As I stared at him in confusion, I heard Mr. Chen speak calmly: "The premise is that you have to live comfortably."

She lives—

Thoughts froze.

With an uncertain tone, he tentatively said, "I remember that the branch seems to have employee apartments."

What this means is that she can just live in the apartment and there is no need to trouble Uncle Ming to prepare a separate residence for her.

While they were talking, the car passed the shopping mall and headed towards the entrance to the parking lot of the building ahead.

When Liang Weining came to his senses, the light around him was dim and he had arrived at the basement garage of the China Port Building.

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She looked at the man with resentment.

Ignoring her protesting eyes, Chen Jingyuan leaned over to unbuckle her seatbelt, and smiled softly, "There's still a long time to go, and there are too many concerns. Do you want me to eat vegetarian food and chant Buddhist scriptures?"

Isn’t it good to eat vegetarian food and chant Buddhist scriptures?

Breathe closer, the cool fragrance of cedar is refreshing.

Under the ambient light, she stared at him intently with a gloomy expression.

After two seconds of silence, Chen Jingyuan's eyes tightened. He raised his hand to clasp the back of the girl's neck and lowered his head to press down his thin lips.

Instantly, the heat invaded.

Liang Weining leaned against the seat with his body tensed, blinking his eyes. His first reaction was that the baffle was not raised.

The driver naturally didn't dare to glance around.

After the car was turned off, he got out of the car on his own accord.

Faintly feeling the car door shaking slightly, Liang Weining slowly closed his eyes and his body gradually relaxed.

She tilted her head slightly and embraced the deep kiss.

The palm holding the back of her neck was warm and dry, but unlike that night when the heat made her heart tremble.

Lust is just a thought.

Mr. Chen has strong self-control, otherwise, the vice presidents would have to wait.