Rebirth of the Celebrity Business Woman

Wu Xiangjun looked at the emptiness and stared for a long time, as if nothing in the outside world could interest him.

In fact, he always felt that everything around him was terrifying. He couldn't figure out that he used to be a privateer of millions of people. Although he was not a well-known person in the industry, he still had a nickname. How did he get to where he is today.

Once he missed it, all his net worth was lost. Finally, he sold the house and sold the car and paid off the money. Then he was relieved of a lawsuit. When he finally solved the trouble and was ready to make a comeback, he found out that his wife had already been taken up. He ran away with his remaining money.

He has never understood how he went from being a master to a desolate man who was bankrupted and abandoned by his wife. Thinking of all these years of struggle, it seems to be a dream of yellow beams.

He was homeless, so he found a dilapidated alley near the airport to live in. He came here to beg during the day, and he lived a muddle-headed life. He felt that if one day he died, he probably wouldn't attract anyone's attention.

Thinking of the woman just now, this is the only one who strikes up a conversation with him these days, but depending on her age, she should be just curious, who cares about the life and death of a begging man?

At this moment, a fair and beautiful hand stretched out in front of him, holding a bottle of mineral water and a piece of bread in his hand.

He raised his head in surprise to look at the person who came by. She was still the same woman who was just now. She had a pair of nice phoenix eyes, which were slightly upturned and looked very charming.

Tang Jingyun raised her lips and smiled, "Here you are, let's eat."

Wu Xiangjun didn't answer, but turned his head to the other side. He was a man in his 30s and 40s, where he needed alms from a girl in his 20s.

Tang Jingyun handed the thing to him, glanced at his side, thought about it, and didn't dislike the ground. She chose to sit opposite him and threw the thing in his arms, "Eat, there is something that can't save your face," Don't look at me like a dog now. When I was fighting and being chased on the street before, it was not much better than you. When it was really bad, the dog holes would be drilled!"

Wu Xiangjun was silent for a few seconds, or took the food and ate it, eating a small half of the bread, and then asked, "You will fight? I thought you were a good student who studied obediently."

Tang Jingyun smiled faintly, tucked her hair, the vicissitudes of life in her eyes flashed by, "I have a good eye, I am a student of Yan University, but when I was young, I often had a dozen sixes. At that time, she carried a stick. , I was stupefied all over the street."

Wu Xiangjun smiled when he heard the words, "Speaking old-fashioned, when you are young, you make it as if you are middle-aged." He didn't miss the flash of vicissitudes in her eyes, and felt that she could sit in disregard of the image. The woman here is also a woman with a story.

Tang Jingyun shook her head and smiled bitterly. Who would have thought that this young body would live in a soul ten years later? After all, her mental age is there, and when she speaks and acts, she will inevitably bring a bit of vicissitudes of life.

She took out a card from her pocket, handed it to Wu Xiangjun, and smiled lightly, "Although you haven't told me your name, I think you are interesting. Make a friend. There are many on the card. Money, don’t rush to resign. Use the money to walk around and broaden your horizons and minds. You will find that there are still many things in this world. You will find your mother’s phrase “It’s better to die than to live” It's very wise."

Wu Xiangjun looked at the card in silence, wondering, "What do you want? I can hardly believe that there is any free lunch in this world."

Tang Jingyun raised her lips and smiled, her eyes staring at the nihility on the side, "I'm afraid you don't believe it. I just saw the me who used to be in you. It would be nice if someone came to save me at that time." Then she turned her head to look again. Xiang Wu Xiangjun, "Don't spoil yourself like this, whether you want to get back everything that belongs to you, or forget the past and start again, you have to remember one thing, at least live like a person!"

Wu Xiangjun was stunned when he heard the words, the indifference on his face suddenly seemed to be cracked, and then quickly cracked and completely fell apart. He never thought that such a young woman would tell him to make him live like a person.

Tang Jingyun threw the card to her, whispered the code, stood up, patted the ashes on her butt, ignoring the strange gazes of passing passengers, and remained calm and at ease.

"Your name is Tang Jingyun? I remember, my name is Wu Xiangjun, how can I contact you?" Wu Xiangjun asked incessantly behind her, his eyes gleaming, no longer the world-weary and indifference that he had at the beginning. "If I walk around and think I should be alive like a person, I will come back to find you."

Tang Jingyun reported her school and class, then put one hand in her pants pocket, waved back, and left the man without looking back. This was nothing but accidental in her life. She just watched Looking at those eyes, she remembered herself in her previous life. At that time, she was deep in the mud pool of the Tang family. At that time, she looked at those eyes in the mirror, always feeling melancholy. At that time, she was thinking, if someone could come. It would be great to save her, but unfortunately, she didn't encounter it till death.

In this life, she wanted to help him with a rare kindness, so she thought it was fulfilling the dream of the previous life.

Wu Xiangjun looked at Tang Jingyunsa’s leaving back, and suddenly smiled lowly. He felt that he was too ugly to be true. He couldn't even compare to a little girl. He stood up, looked at his clothes, and decided to change clothes. Leaving Kyoto.

Tang Jingyun received a call from Rong Jiao halfway through, and then saw Rong Jiao at Xinbuck's door.

Although Rongjiao’s name looks very squeamish, she is not at all squeamish in appearance. She is a beautiful-looking woman with profound features. It is said that she follows her grandmother’s European descent, and her big eyes look bright and scorching. Man, with her hair curled up with little wavy hair, you can see her strong and clear look between her eyebrows.

Today's Rong Jiao wore a small western-style dress, which caught people's attention at a glance. At this time, she saw Tang Jingyun, her expression was very happy, and her big eyes were full of smiles. As soon as she came up, she hugged Tang Jingyun and said with a smile. Tang Xiaoyun! I haven't seen you one summer vacation, so I want to kill me!"

Tang Jingyun also laughed and hugged her fiercely. In Rong Jiao's eyes, perhaps it was just a summer vacation, but in her eyes, they had spent more than ten years between each other in the spring and autumn. She decided to cut off contact with her when she was crawling, because she didn't want Rong Jiao to see her ugly and humble face.

Hugging the ocher buddies fiercely, she suddenly felt that life is full of goodness, and the bad mood of meeting Tang Yushan before has disappeared for most of it, "Go, I invite you to drink Sinbuck!"

Both of them are big beauties. One is strong and bright, the other is quiet and free. Standing there and hugging each other, they have attracted the attention of many passing tourists. Tang Jingyun is a little grateful. Fortunately, she is not a future generation, otherwise she might be recognized by others. Cheng Lala is not necessarily.

Rong Jiao let go of Tang Jingyun, and she was surprised, "Ah! What's wrong, the stingy Tang Belle took the initiative to entertain her?" After looking at her dress, she made two chuckles, and she found out that the clothes on her body Not outstanding, but it is definitely not a stall. She was a little curious, "Did you make a fortune or won the lottery during one summer vacation?" When she remembered that she actually bought a mobile phone, she was even more surprised.

Tang Jingyun smiled bitterly, "The story of this matter is long. When I have time, I will tell you in detail. It's all the messy relationships of the previous generation. Sit down and drink something first."

Rong Jiao nodded a bit, looking at the bitterness in Tang Jingyun's eyes, she suddenly felt that her best friend seemed to have grown up quickly during this summer vacation. There were a lot of things she couldn't understand in her eyes, which seemed to be in her powerful father. Seeing a lot of her body, she was not someone who didn't know how to wink, and she didn't talk too much immediately.

The two walked in, Rong Jiao still holding a suitcase in her hand, Tang Jingyun smiled silently, ordered two cups of coffee, and then asked, "How do you feel this holiday?"

"It's not good at all!" Rong Jiao complained dissatisfied, "Dad doesn't know what it means. I must do an internship in the company. You don't know, my eldest brother and several brothers, look at me and look forward to eating me. !"

Tang Jingyun is silent. She knows a little bit about the situation in her Rongjiao family. Her father is a top celebrity in Hong Kong. The Rong family has been in Hong Kong for several generations. The relationship is complicated. It is a prosperous family. Such a family is natural. Family disputes are indispensable.

Her father was a veteran who had stayed abroad. Before he returned in Hong Kong, he married several wives in the family. When he returned, he made compromises. The in-laws and marriage certificates he got before his return were all recognized. Therefore, her family is one of the few large polygamous families in modern times. Growing up in such a family, Rong Jiao's life will naturally not be peaceful.

Her mother is Father Rong’s youngest wife, and she is also regarded as Father Rong’s old daughter, so she appears to be particularly pampered, and the rest of the family naturally can’t be used to it. Rong’s family is also a family of female heirs, so People in the family were extremely jealous of Rong Jiao. This time she went to Rong's father's company for an internship, which was naturally regarded as a thorn in the eye of countless people.

Coffee soon came up. Tang Jingyun put two lumps of sugar in Rong Jiao's Blue Mountain Coffee, and handed it to her, smiling and saying, "Put you more sugar so that it won't be bitter."

Rong Jiao gave her a white look, "This way I lose the taste of coffee." However, he took a sip with satisfaction. The bitter coffee seemed to have a hint of sweetness, and it was sweet to my heart.

Tang Jingyun smiled leisurely. She doesn't like to drink irritating things, but it's not that she can't drink. She took a sip of the black coffee in the cup, and her expression was indifferent. How could this bitterness compare to the bitterness in her heart.