Steward Qin took that emerald finger and left, and at the same time he left some words from Mrs. Tang. A passage was nothing more than "Go to Tang's house after returning to Kyoto." So Tang Jingyun had forgotten it after hearing it. Who has time in his life to entangle with those hungry wolves again!

Tang Jingyun sent away the big Buddha, lay on her back on the sofa and took a deep breath. It felt better than ever. Even the air felt a lot cleaner. She thought of facing that again when she returned to Kyoto to study. Everyone feels endless trouble.

In her previous life, she had ambitions. She was unwilling to be just a small illegitimate daughter. She was ridiculed. There were not many resources available to her. There was no other way but to step on the upper ranks of the Tang family. But this life is different. She has a broader vision and a wider channel. She no longer needs to fight for those things, because she is confident that she can get what she wants with her own hands, not to mention that he is now One more bargaining chip, then the ability of perspective.

Tang Jingyun felt that she should do something to be happy. Her life was finally about to start to go in a different direction from her previous life. She looked around her house and suddenly felt a little pity. If Jiang Ye was there, she could sit on a table of dishes. Then have a few sips of wine with him, talk about life, talk about Fengyue.

I simply went out to buy a la carte, went home and fry three small stir-fries, took out the prepared distiller’s lees chicken feet from the refrigerator, put it in a thermos box, and brought out the not-so-good wine from the store. He went straight to Lao Cui's place.

Lao Cui is not far from her home. Two days later, she passed through a remote alley and arrived there. It was still deserted. The old sign was leaning on the side slantingly, and she carried things away. With the door half-covered, he saw Lao Cui arranging vegetables on the table and said in a daze, "Tang girl, why are you here?"

Tang Jingyun waved the insulation box in her hand, "A person at home is too deserted, come to you for a drink."

"He's gone?" Old Cui Yi asked pointedly.

Tang Jingyun shook her head, "Not sure." He did leave. Although the two had a verbal agreement, she was not sure if he would come back because no one could say for certain things.

Old Cui didn’t ask anything. He always felt that there seemed to be something similar between Tang girl and the man. He knew it when Tang girl took him home. There was some speculation. Now, looking at her expression, it seems in his heart. It flashed a bit clearly, and he greeted cheerfully, "Come on, sit down, I will prepare the table and chopsticks for you, let's have a good meal."

Tang Jingyun took the bowls and chopsticks, laid out the small stir-fry and the chicken feet with vinasse, and opened the bottle skillfully, and poured a glass for each of them, "Come on, old Cui, let's have a good drink today. It's so boring and aggrieved."

"You little girl, you are very old-fashioned, making it as if you have read all the sails," Having said that, Lao Cui can actually feel that this girl has changed, and something is buried under her eyes. A year in Kyoto Li must have experienced something, making time seem to flow through her faster than others, and ripening her early.

The two talked about the changes over the years, and Cui said with a bit of emotion, "You little girl, who was small and skinny at the beginning, always fights with the gangsters on the street, I didn’t expect it to happen in the blink of an eye. Big."

Tang Jingyun smiled and did not speak. At that time, she was like a wild child, except for going home for a meal every day, she never liked to stay at home. The house was deserted, and her only grandma went out to set up a stall. .

Sometimes she is very strange to herself. She obviously doesn’t have to work hard like other people. Why can grades be so good? Becoming a student in the class that the teacher loves and hates, her grades have always been one of the best, but the scars on her face have never been. Broken off.

This matter didn't stop until after high school. Later, in the college entrance examination, she was admitted to one of the most difficult universities in the country-Yan University. She was far away from Yinlin City, and she maintained a good image.

"Old Cui, are you there?"

A low-pitched male voice interrupted the conversation between Tang Jingyun and Lao Cui. A man about the same age as Lao Cui pushed open the open door and asked in a loud voice before he even approached.

Tang Jingyun felt that the voice was a bit familiar. She turned her head and looked at it with a surprised expression in her eyes, "Brother Xiang!"

The person here is Chen Zhaoxiang!

Chen Zhaoxiang looked at the girl who was talking and drinking with her friend in surprise, it was Tang Jingyun! He smiled and said, "Miss Tang, I didn't expect to meet you here!"

"Zhaoxiang, you know Tang girl, I still want to introduce it to you." Old Cui said with a smile.

Chen Zhaoxiang came back to his senses, with a smile on his face, no longer the arrogance of the previous person, "I met with Lord Zhu the other day, Miss Tang is a guest of Lord Zhu!"

Tang Jingyun smiled modestly, "Well, it's not as good as Brother Xiang, your proud heir to Lord Zhu."

The three of them all laughed, and they carried others. She still had no shortage of coping with these social situations.

Looking at the posture, Tang Jingyun knew that Lao Cui and Chen Zhaoxiang had a lot of friendship, but she didn't know how a low-key wild man, a heir who is superior and valued by Lord Zhu, came into contact with each other.

Chen Zhaoxiang went in comfortably and took a pair of bowls and chopsticks. Tang Jingyun filled him up, "Brother Xiang, it's fate!"

"Haha, it is indeed fate, Miss Tang!" Chen Zhaoxiang smiled heartily. At this time, he was no longer cautious and respectful by Zhu Ye, and looked very bold.

"In that case, don't call me Miss Tang so unfamiliar. Just call me Tang girl or Jingyun." Tang Jingyun pursed her lips and raised the wine glass in her hand, "Brother Jingxiang has a glass."

Chen Zhaoxiang also laughed, "Okay!" Clinked glasses with Tang Jingyun and took a sip. He thought this little girl was really interesting. Today, she was different from the evidence that she had in front of Zhu Ye that day. The breath of different rivers and lakes makes people feel cordial.

The three of them drank wine and ate the dishes that Tang Jingyun brought, and they were full of praise. This scene seems to be the same as when the two were just now, unexpectedly a bit more lively.

"...It's difficult now, all kinds of business are not easy to do, and the state has banned many of these things, and many things have been hit hard." Xiang Ge sighed and said with rare emotion.

"This is inevitable," Tang Jingyun took a sip of the wine, the spicy taste stimulated her taste buds, and her eyes narrowed slightly. "The country has been cracking down on it several times. This trend is very menacing. It seems that the heyday of the gang and even the underworld has passed, and is about to usher in the dying time. If you do not change in time and find a new way out, I am afraid that you will either enter the prison or starve to death on the street."

"Oh? Where does Jingyun think the way out is?" Chen Zhaoxiang asked with interest. He saw a wise light in this girl, which could be called foresight, and her squinted phoenix eyes carried a few words. It's unspeakable and profound.

"Bleaching!" Tang Jingyun said in a loud voice, "Only by bleaching, the darkness can be transformed from opaque capital to capital that can be shown off under the sun, gradually getting rid of the cloak of the underworld and taking the title of successful entrepreneur. The times continue to survive. Even if it is still inextricably related to the underworld, you must look good on the outside!"

Chen Zhaoxiang's expression gradually became cautious from the beginning of playfulness. After listening to her, he raised the wine glass in his hand, "Listening to Jingyun's words will win ten years of reading! I respect you for this cup of Brother Xiang!" After that, he He raised his head and drank it.

Tang Jingyun raised the wine glass in her hand, and drank it in one fell swoop, with grace and boldness in her movements.

Chen Zhaoxiang laughed. This girl was temperamental to him, no wonder she was able to have a meal with a stranger like Lao Cui. She was indeed a rare and wonderful person.

"It's okay, you two drink slowly. It's true that the 56-degree liquor is boiled down!" Old Cui stopped the two from talking, and looked at Chen Zhaoxiang, who was slightly excited, and found it a bit funny, this man It's usually calm and terrible, but now it's rare to show such emotions.

The three continued to drink, and the atmosphere was particularly good.

Many years later, whenever Chen Zhaoxiang thinks of this conversation, he can't help but feel fortunate that he went to Lao Cui on a whim that day and started a conversation that changed his life.

When asked about the woman who has reached the height of everyone's elevation, he will be full of emotion and smile without saying a word. Not everyone can figure out that person, and there is a gulf in her heart. Tang Jingyun is indeed an amazing woman. If she was born more than ten years earlier, then the top seat of the boss of the underground world might have to be replaced. She was born in this age of prosperity, so she created something that belongs to her. Own myth.

At this time, Tang Jingyun was still just over twenty years old, an obscure young girl, and even she was still saddled with a not-so-glorious background, who could predict her future achievements!

The three of them had a good drink. Tang Jingyun's drink volume was not as good as in her previous life. Feeling a little tired, she found a room to sleep in Lao Cui.

When she woke up, Lao Cui was listening to the babbling music on the radio. She told him and went out. The sun outside had passed the afternoon's venom, and it was slightly depressed. Pedestrians on the street In twos and threes, she went straight to a bookstore in the city center, read a lot of books, and planned her future plans silently in her heart. When she went out, the bookstore was close to closing. She clearly heard the mumbling of the bookstore owner behind her, "I haven't bought a copy for so long, so I've lost a good face!"

Tang Jingyun touched her nose. It seemed that she had to change to another bookstore next time. She looked at the darkened road and walked back.

When I returned home and opened the door, I suddenly felt that there was a figure sitting on the sofa under the moonlight, and my heart shrank, and he whispered, "Who?!"

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