Rebirth of the Celebrity Business Woman

When Fang Qingfeng saw Tang Jingyun coming in, he smiled nonchalantly, and said, "Isn't this Mrs. Tang? Nobles are busy, and I finally saw you."

With such a calm posture, it seemed that Tang Jingyun had imagined the killing with a gun just now.

Tang Jingyun raised her lips, her thin lips curled up to outline a nice arc, "I thought Boss Fang was busy teaching the people who were next to him and the people in his heart, where would I have time to see Tang?"

Fang Qingfeng chuckled, waved to the person behind him, A Tian stepped forward and hugged Fang Qingfeng to the wheelchair.

The last time Fang Qingfeng was chased and killed, Fang Qingfeng injured his leg. At that time, in order to avoid the chasers behind, he sneaked into a truck to Lingnan, and the journey went smoothly. It's a pity that after arriving in Lingnan, Fang Qingfeng's leg wound became inflamed in the future and had a high fever, almost killing him.

If it weren't for timely treatment, I'm afraid something will happen.

Tang Jingyun sneered when she saw this, "People who don't know think your legs are really broken!"

Fang Qingfeng was not annoyed, and snorted, "There are so many people in Kyoto who want my legs to be scrapped, but I am not as good as they want. The more they want me to go wrong, the more Fang Qingfeng wants to live free and easy. In the future, my wife and children, surrounded by friends, will live better than everyone else!"

Tang Jingyun curled her lips when she heard the words, "Lovely wife and child? Is this the backyard?"

Hearing this, Fang Qingfeng smiled awkwardly, not to mention that Jiaojiao's temper was not easy to provoke, he hasn't dealt with her yet.

Tang Jingyun shook her head and said amused, "Don't you know, at first Rong Gillian thought you had changed your heart, and people have lost a lot of weight, so you can coax more, because girls always want face."

Fang Qingfeng glanced at Tang Jingyun angrily, "Do you know all this?"

"Nonsense! I'm also a woman, I don't know? Do you, a serious male chauvinist, know that?" Tang Jingyun rolled him a look, and saw his disdain, her eyes swept over the person behind him, "you said , Am I right?"

Poor the big guys behind me, at this moment, I can’t wait to shrink myself to the size of a quail, or transform myself into an ostrich, find a place to bury my head, I don’t listen, I don’t listen, I don’t listen... I don’t want to be caught in the side at all. Among brothers and sister Yun, no matter which one is offended, it will not be better.

Tang Jingyun laughed at this, making the people present feel cold behind their backs for no reason. She stepped forward to take over A Tian's work, and pushed Fang Qingfeng out of the study.

Fang Qingfeng is also a big house here, with everything, and naturally there is no shortage of things like gardens. Tang Jingyun has been here a few times and it is not unfamiliar, pushing him outside.

In April, it is the season when spring returns to the earth. For a time, there is no two springs, and the flowers and trees planted in the garden are in full bloom, and they look very beautiful.

Tang Jingyun was a little surprised, and smiled, "I don't see that Boss Fang is still a person who likes to play with flowers and plants."

Fang Qingfeng sighed softly when he heard the words, with a bit of nostalgia, "When my father was still there, I was also educated by an orthodox, upper-class noble son. At that time, I must pay attention to all clothes and manners. We must do our best."

It's a pity that his father expected the beginning, but did not expect the end. No matter how good education he had given to this son, the hands that used to serve the flowers and plants finally picked up the knife and held the gun. Gone forever.

He rubbed his hand over the cocoon that had been worn out by holding a knife and a gun all the year round, his eyes were a bit blurred. In the vicissitudes of life, the sufferings of the past have been buried in my heart, but the people who are alive are still living tenaciously.

Fang Qingfeng pointed to a prosperous tree in the garden and whispered softly, "Did you know? My father's ashes were buried there."

He clearly remembered that that year, he hid in this garden, and then saw that scene with his own eyes.

The blooming flowers were stained with sinful red, with a coquettish and fatal attraction.

He saw his father fall slowly while clutching his chest, stirring up the dust. He fell, as if he had fallen down a wall that sheltered him from wind and rain, exposing him to the wind and rain when he was young.

Tang Jingyun listened to Fang Qingfeng's narration silently, and she whispered softly, "I think you have a bad relationship with your father."

There are not many rumors about Fang Qingfeng and his father.

It's just that she didn't expect that Fang Qingfeng would still regret his father for more than ten years. What's wrong with this?

Fang Qingfeng looked at the blooming flowers in the garden and chuckled, "I didn't like my father at first. He was always very alienated from me. He seldom hugged me. At most, he touched my head and even an ordinary sentence. There was no encouragement. It was only later that I realized that he didn't want me to follow the same path as him. This is a path of no return."

I didn’t understand when I was young, but when I’m older, I can probably understand what it's like to be a parent.

It's just that in many cases, the child wants to be nurtured and doesn't want to be kissed. When you are able to understand your parents, you turn around and look back, your black hair turns to a pale head, and the body is buried in the pale yellow soil. This is probably the greatest suffering that time has given to people.

"It's a pity that after all, I lost my father's hope, and inherited his father's inheritance, and embarked on this path." Fang Qingfeng smiled bitterly, with a bit of helplessness.

Tang Jingyun patted him on the shoulder, and didn't say anything to comfort him. She understood that this man didn't need these things. He was a man of steel. After all, these sorrows were just a moment.

Fang Qingfeng asked, "You said, is it true that a person has to go through hardships in his entire life, and it is impossible to be perfect?"

Tang Jingyun nodded, "It's inevitable, just like you, just like me, just like all living beings. After all, they are all unsatisfactory. If someone dares to stand up and say that all his life is happy, then he is not a lunatic. Just a fool."

Fang Qingfeng laughed, and said with a smile, "You are really interesting. You can see all the things like time thoroughly. It's not at all the naivety that a girl of this age should have."

Tang Jingyun smiled, "If I'm naive, can I still stand behind your boss? I'm afraid I would have been shot and killed long ago."

Fang Qingfeng laughed when he heard the words. He slid his wheelchair to the front of a flower tree. The flower was big red and looked very coquettish and beautiful. His slender fingers brushed over the petals and sighed softly. Tone.

Father, you must be watching your son here, right? You see, it's another year of flowering, and this year's flowers are so beautiful. Are you in a good mood?

"You don't want to contact Rong Jiao. Are you worried that someday you will be killed by the enemy like your father?"

Tang Jingyun spoke suddenly, causing Fang Qingfeng to shake her hand touching the petals, damaging the delicate petals.

Fang Qingfeng turned his back to Tang Jingyun, making it impossible to see his current expression.

The answer to Tang Jingyun was a long silence.

"Fang Qingfeng, you are a coward! Are you going to give up your lover in this life because of the risks in the future? Don't make such excuses for me. I tell you, if you really dare to do this, I will give Rong Ah back. Jiao introduced a man, handsome, heroic, mature, young, and sturdy. I don't believe that with my Tang Jingyun's ability, she will still fall in love with you!"

Tang Jingyun's words were as sharp as a knife, with an unrelenting determination.

"you dare!"

Fang Qingfeng turned his head back suddenly, the ugly bird on his face seemed to be true, "Jiaojiao is mine. Don't try to get involved. You can chop wherever you touch, and chop your hands. If you dare to go to bed with Jiaojiao, I won't let him be a man! "

Tang Jingyun put her hand in her pocket, her lips curled up, a little provocative, "That's just a try!"

He turned and left as he said.

"Stop!" Fang Qingfeng shouted violently as Tang Jingyun was about to leave. He knew her temperament. Few people could stop her from doing things, and Jiaojiao had always listened to Tang Jingyun. If she really opposed it, he wouldn't even be optimistic about this relationship.

Only at this time, Fang Qingfeng realized that Tang Jingyun was too annoying, and could not help gritted her teeth bitterly, "You come back, I will go to Jiaojiao to apologize tomorrow, even if she wants to toss my leg, I still listen to her. of."

Tang Jingyun stopped her figure, turned back to look at him, her squinted phoenix eyes were a little dangerous, "Really?"

"really!"

"Huh, wouldn't it be possible earlier?"

Fang Qingfeng was speechless. This time he escaped from an attack. This is not the first time, and it will not be the last. He used to think that he was fearless, until he met Rong Jiao and the person he loved, he realized that he is also a human, and she will also be afraid.

He is afraid of death, afraid that the vow he once made cannot be done. If this is the case, it is better not to start this relationship.

Why didn't Tang Jingyun understand Fang Qingfeng's worries? Love is always so unlike her.

She looked at his eyes and said seriously, "You love her, you don't want to push her away. People like that are not qualified to say love."

Fang Qingfeng lowered his head, making it hard to see his face.

Tang Jingyun didn't say anything, she turned and looked at the fragrance and beautiful flowers blooming in the garden, just like this love, blooming brilliantly and intensely.

When a person falls in love with another person and intends to spend a lifetime with her, even if he begins to plan for the rest of her life.

Originally, Tang Jingyun thought that a man like Fang Qingfeng had an extraneous love for Rong Jiao, but she didn't expect that he had already thought about the rest of his life, and he still brought Rong Jiao's plan.

She sighed softly, maybe this man had already put all the tenderness in his bones to Rongjiao.

When she looked up, she saw Fang Qingfeng swaying his wheelchair to admire the flowers in the garden. She saw him lowering his head and gently stroking a flower, his eyes full of tenderness.

She suddenly remembered a sentence: There is a tiger in her heart, sniff the rose.

Probably in the heart of every powerful man, there is an unknown gentleness in the quiet corner, like him, like Jiang Ye.