Rebirth of the Celebrity Business Woman

The winter wind, with a hint of coolness, got in from the collar of the person, revealing a deep silence.

The streets are quite quiet, the trees are depressed, and the bare tree tops signal the coming of winter. Pedestrians are hurried, with the fast pace peculiar to big cities, it seems that they don't even have time to give others a glance.

On such a rushed street, there was a figure walking forward unhurriedly, which seemed a bit abrupt.

I saw that woman was wearing a slim-fitting black windbreaker, her wide shoulders and narrow waist were set off, a pair of sunglasses on her face, covering most of her face, except for the corners of her lips.

She stood at the door of the police station, her face wearing sunglasses could not see any expression, she was silent for a while, then raised the corner of her mouth, and slowly walked in.

One of the guards was an old man with white sideburns, and he seemed to have been doing this for many years. He saw the woman walking, his eyes were cautious, and instead of stopping the person, he showed a kind smile.

He took the newcomer next to him and shook his head firmly. The young man looked at the cautious look on his old predecessor’s face. He never showed such a look even when facing the director. In the end, he hesitated and did not stand up.

When the figure of the woman disappeared from sight, the young man finally couldn't help but asked his doubts, "Senior, why don't you let me stop it? What if the director of the meeting said that we are negligent?"

The old man shook his head amusedly at the young man beside him, his expression a little more cautious, "Boy, we are in the janitor line, do you know the most important thing?"

The young man shook his head blankly.

"It's these eyesight." The old man pointed to his eyes, "You still see few people, so you didn't see the way."

The old man's eyes narrowed, "I ask you, what do you think is the difference between the woman just now and the average person who came to the game?"

Before the young man could answer, he continued, "If it were an ordinary person, would it be such an understatement to enter the police station?"

Obviously, of course not.

If ordinary people come to this game, they will either look hurriedly with anxiety or wince, but this woman is strolling around, as if entering the game is not regarded as the same thing at all, and this alone can distinguish a lot.

His old face is already weathered, but his eyes are not as yellow as ordinary old people, but they are clear. "The woman just raised her hand and gently stroked her hair, which was exposed the moment she raised her hand. Do you know the asking price for that watch?"

The young man was at a loss, obviously he hadn't noticed such details at all.

The old man sighed and gestured a number. The young man couldn't help but let out a "hiss" gasp, and exclaimed in disbelief, "So many?"

The old man smiled and shook his head, "Now you know why I stopped you?" His eyes flashed with wisdom, and he warned with sincerity, "After all, he is still a young man, and his temper is more impatient. In this Kyoto, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, acting Be careful, otherwise you don’t know how to offend people someday."

The young man nodded earnestly, "I understand, thank you for your guidance."

The old man smiled and said nothing, the wrinkles on his face were not few, but at that moment they looked very different. Doubts flashed in the young man's mind, is he really just a janitor? Even the guard at the police station knows too much. There are many Crouching Tigers, Hidden Dragons in Beijing, I wonder if Senior is one of them?

Tang Jingyun naturally didn't know that her coming would teach others a lesson. She just walked into this game with a faint smile. She thought it was really interesting. She actually came to a place that she had never been to in her previous life in a short time. Twice.

After she stepped in here, she found a policeman to explain her intentions. It is estimated that the above had already greeted her, and she easily achieved her goal-see Tang Lingzheng.

Kong Yuhong was about to explode now. She felt that she had some liver pain. She had encountered the case of "Nian Xiao's abnormal death" when she was in the branch. At that time, she was so angry that the suspect's arrogant attitude was so angry. Finally, she watched the woman arrogantly leave in front of her calmly.

Later, she was transferred to the city bureau through her family relationship, and she unexpectedly encountered this case again. She was planning to investigate the case carefully, but she did not expect that the man she met this time was even more famous!

She was almost mad at this man's superior attitude! She really hadn't met a man like this in the game!

Kong Yuhong slapped her table fiercely, and exclaimed angrily, "What's your attitude! Is there someone like you facing interrogation? I tell you, I don't care what you were outside before, now you are here. Just be honest! I don’t care about human face!"

Tang Lingzheng raised his eyebrows and raised Erlang's legs. He looked like a dude. He dug out his ears and said casually, "Tsk tsk, I know you police officer Kong is not afraid of power, and most look down on our second and third generations. , I am a murderer in your eyes, huh, it's so unreasonable!"

Kong Yuhong's face flushed flushed with his words, and he suddenly patted his desk, "Silence! Are you your back garden when you are a police station? Do you want to come and go as you like? Be correct! Now! Answer the questions for me!"

Tang Lingzheng leaned on the back of the chair behind him, looking at Kong Yuhong who was opposite with a smile but a smile, "The police officer Kong is really fair in his actions. You are yelling like this now and you really give you the long face of the'people's servants' team. !"

Just kidding, Tang Lingzheng's sharp mouth is also famous in the mall. Not a fool knows not to trouble Tang Lingzheng when he is in a bad mood, otherwise he will definitely hurt you and want to die.

Obviously, Tang Lingzheng's mood at this time is not very good. In other words, anyone who is not locked in the bureau for several days will be in this mood. Although the food and clothing treatment has not deteriorated too much, it is not a good place. .

Another male policeman by his side looked at this scene, he almost wanted to help his forehead. This scene has been staged several times a day since the Tang family came in, but the police officer next to him is still not dead. Xin, he has to come to find the fault, he doesn't know what the picture is.

Should he say that Kong Yuhong is too righteous, or is he too concerned about the things that matter to the face?

In the end, of course, Kong Yuhong patted the table and turned away. The male policeman tidied up the things on the table. Tang Lingzheng smiled at him faintly, "Thanks for your hard work."

The male policeman smiled bitterly, "It's not hard." Who will let Kong Yuhong have someone on top? She wanted to make trouble, and those who had no background could only let her make trouble.

Kong Yuhong walked out the door angrily, thinking that Young Master Tang must look good next time, so she ran into a woman in a black trench coat and sunglasses at the door.

Tang Jingyun half lifted off her sunglasses at Kong Yuhong, glanced at the sign on her chest, her face showed a smile but a smile, "Tsk tut, it turns out to be Officer Kong, disrespectful and disrespectful."

How could Kong Yuhong forget Tang Jingyun's face, her complexion changed immediately, "It's you?" She looked around vigilantly, "Why are you here?"

Her brows moved suddenly, "Your surname is Tang! Tang Lingzheng is also Tang! What is your relationship?"

Tang Jingyun raised her eyelids, obviously not too lazy to answer her words. By coincidence, the male police officer also walked out. Tang Jingyun walked in the door as soon as she stepped sideways, closed the door smoothly, and locked it, Kong Yuhong who jumped angrily. Stayed outside.

After she walked in, she took off her sunglasses and looked up and down Tang Lingzheng, and found that his complexion was very good, but he seemed to be a little tired, and she couldn't help raising her eyebrows and smiling, "Master Tang, it seems you Is it too sad to live here?"

Tang Lingzheng's eyes flashed a bit of surprise, he couldn't help but smile, and gritted his teeth a bit, "Tang Jingyun, you still know how to come back? Huh? I really enjoy enough here! I have to face that idiot woman all day long. Interrogation!"

Tang Jingyun took a chair and sat down with her arms raised, her phoenix eyes raised her eyes and looked at the man opposite, "Keep your mouth clean, when will you become my old man? Isn't that *? I can't afford it."

Tang Lingzheng couldn't help wanting to grind his teeth. In fact, he had already had this idea before. Every time he met Tang Jingyun, he felt that her face was particularly awkward, but every time she had no advantage in front of her.

"Are you angry? It seems that your temperament still needs to be polished. It is not good to be provoked by me so easily." Tang Jingyun said with a smile.

The corners of her mouth lifted slightly, and her eyebrows flashed carelessly.

It's just that Tang Lingzheng's heart jumped when he heard this. When did he become so easy to express his emotions in front of Tang Jingyun? It seemed that when he didn't even notice it, maybe it was when he quietly identified with her in his heart?

He suddenly discovered that he believed in Tang Jingyun, which seemed to exceed his trust in many people. A warning of danger suddenly rose from the bottom of my heart.

"Haha, try it if you stay here for so long!" Tang Lingzheng gritted his teeth.

Tang Jingyun looked at the environment here, and couldn't help grinning, "It seems that this is indeed a good place, and I have to make Tang Shao wrong to stay here for a few more days."

She got up and patted the folds on her clothes. At this time, Tang Lingzheng would have an illusion, and she seemed to be able to feel the elegance that she blended into her bones. This is not a person who grew up in a remote place and grew up on the street. some.

Tang Lingzheng looked at Tang Jingyun's back, who was about to turn and leave. His lips moved, and finally he stopped her, "Dad has any reaction?"

Tang Jingyun turned around abruptly when she heard the words, with a nasty smile on her face, "I don't know, maybe it's in which mistress's bed, right? You think it's not?"

Tang Lingzheng's lips squirmed, and he could feel the hatred coming from Tang Jingyun. He wanted to speak out to persuade him, but in the end he still didn't speak. He is not Tang Jingyun, he has not experienced the kind of life growing up without his father's protection, and he has no standpoint to say anything.

With a "pop" the door was closed, Tang Lingzheng watched the figure flutter from in front of him, with complicated emotions in his eyes.

For a moment, a ridiculous thought even came up in his mind. If Tang Jingyun had been raised with them since she was a child, would she have an outstanding and eye-catching sister? Would she be able to hear her scream? ……elder brother?