Rebirth of the Celebrity Business Woman

Tang Jingyun raised her eyebrows and looked at the man in front of her unexpectedly. There were some creases on her clothes and dark circles on her face. She looked a little haggard and couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

Tang Lingzheng looked at Tang Jingyun and gestured with his chin, "Let's go together?"

Tang Jingyun squinted her eyes, "Okay."

The two walked for a while without a word.

When she reached the bus stop, Tang Jingyun leaned on the sign on the side and looked at Tang Lingzheng quietly.

Tang Lingzheng took out a cigarette case from his pocket, took out a cigarette and lit a cigarette for himself, frowning deeply, and suddenly speaking, his voice hoarse, like smoking too much, "Tang Jingyun, sometimes I am really envious. Although you are an illegitimate girl, probably no illegitimate girl will be as comfortable as you!"

Tang Jingyun smiled softly when she heard the words, "What do you envy me? I still envy you, the young master of the Tang family, who is really born with a golden spoon, you grow up, you will have countless coughs as you grow up. People care about me. If you die outside one day, maybe no one will come to collect the corpse."

Tang Lingzheng and Tang Jingyun looked at each other. Her eyes were very clean, and they didn't match her deep thoughts at all. They couldn't help but laugh at herself, "You said, compared to you, am I in the blessing and not knowing the blessing?"

"Of course." Tang Jingyun raised her lips and replied affirmatively.

This world is just so unfair. Some people absorb what Yingying has longed for and hoped for in his life, and it is so easy to put it in front of some people, but some people still look down on it.

When she was young, Tang Jingyun would be angry and unwilling, but when she was mature, Tang Jingyun would only smile coldly. This is the technical job of reincarnation!

People are born into different ranks, but this society is divided into different ranks. Being noble by birth is not empty talk.

It's just that you can't decide the family of your birth, but you can decide the family of your next generation. That's it.

Tang Lingzheng smiled, his expression a little weak, "But do you know the price I paid for this? Sometimes I would rather be an ordinary person."

Tang Jingyun pursed her lips, was silent for a while, and said, "Then, have you ever thought about it, if you are an ordinary person, would the girl you like look at you?" Identity is a burden, but it is also a piece of gold. Shop sign.

Tang Lingzheng suddenly widened his eyes and looked straight at Tang Jingyun. For a moment, he almost thought that Tang Jingyun seemed to know something. I looked at her for a long time, but I couldn't see the slightest flaw.

Tang Jingyun squinted her eyes and couldn't help but curl her lips, revealing a touch of ridicule. She didn't expect Tang Lingzheng to live to this age, but she was still a bit naive.

"Tang Lingzheng, the road was chosen by himself. No matter how piercing you were at the time, in fact, after thinking about it, it was nothing more than that." Tang Jingyun took a deep look at Tang Lingzheng, turned to hire a taxi, and took a seat. Go in.

Tang Lingzheng was a little bit slumped, smoking a cigarette, thinking about what happened when he was young.

He suddenly felt a little scary and a little flustered, because those memories that he thought he would never forget, seemed to have become blurred. Under the tree that year, the girl standing under the tree, her face had gradually blurred.

He tried hard to see clearly, but after all, he couldn't see clearly the smiling face.

The person he thought he would never forget in this life is now just a vague appearance; in the heart-piercing years, he felt pain in his internal organs as long as he thought of it, and now looking back, it seems that That's it.

He sat there silently, like a sculpture.

After Tang Jingyun got into the taxi, she closed her eyes and rested after reporting the place name.

It’s just that many things that she thought she was about to forget appeared in front of her eyes. The woman’s fingers painted with cardamom nail polish pointed to their wild and crazy smiles, seeming to mock the innocence of these people, and she was playing with her applause. between……

And what happened in that hot summer really taught Tang Jingyun a lesson, what is selfishness and ruthlessness, what is sinister and vicious.

Later, Tang Jingyun stayed in this circle for many years, always clean and self-conscious. She didn't even consider marriage, and it was not without the influence of that woman.

Even such a beautiful feeling can be deceived, and even the initial shock can be used. How much true feeling can be believed in this world?

She has never forgotten that day, Tang Lingzheng's own huge villa was empty, only one song "Nothing" was playing crashingly:

I used to ask endlessly

When will you go with me

But you always laugh at me and have nothing

...

Oh... when will you go with me

...

At this moment your hands are shaking

When your tears are streaming

Could it be that you are telling me

You love me nothing

...

Tang Lingzheng opened the door of the bedroom just like this, drunk drunk.

This is the only time Tang Lingzheng drank unconscious in Tang Jingyun's memory, and it was also the only time he bowed his head to her to show her weakness.

This man who inherited the good blood of the Tang family lost his heart at such an early age that he was hurt too deeply and deeply afterwards. This is probably the most failed experience in Tang Lingzheng's life.

Tang Jingyun shook her head and expelled those images from her mind. She had seen him cruel, unscrupulous, and ruthless, but she only didn't like his fragility.

The Tang family should have been arrogant by nature, and using the word fragility on them would only shame them and shame this surname.

Tang Jingyun sighed softly, opened her eyes and looked at the scene flowing outside the car window, her eyes deep.

In fact, Tang Jingyun has always been contradictory. For Tang Lingzheng, there is appreciation and dislike, but mixed with the different bloodlines of the biological mother, the grievances and entanglements between the previous generation, and her own swelling ambitions, after all, this kind of friendship-like relationship has become irretrievable. .

Everything in the previous life, it is hard to say whose fault was, it can only be said that standing in that position, I was pushed forward and had to move forward.

Rubbing her sore brows, Tang Jingyun sighed lightly, when will these days of cold pot and stove be full of heads! It would be great if Jiang Ye was by my side...

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A black Chevrolet parked on the busy campus, attracting the attention of many freshmen.

The old students shook their heads. They are still fresh now. It won't be half a year until they get used to this kind of scene. Who knows that Yan Dali never lacks rich people?

However, luxury cars of this grade are still relatively rare. I don't know where it is from?

When I saw a girl who came out of the school building Shi Shiran and got in the car, the old students all had an expression of "that's how it is", and someone whispered, "Let me just say it, it turned out to be Tang Jingyun. ."

The freshmen were puzzled, but the old students nodded in agreement.

People who drive luxury cars often come to Tang Jingyun. This is something that many people are accustomed to.

At the beginning, there were rumors that Tang Jingyun was taken care of, but Tang Jingyun still survived without being affected at all. She was so generous and generous, but made many people abandon the idea, guessing that she might have a lot of friends.

Tang Jingyun waved to a few familiar people in the student group, and then sat in there to rest.

The few students who were greeted were full of joy, and smiled and told the things about Tang Jingyun to the side.

Today, Tang Jingyun has a good relationship with many people at Yanda University.

It was Wen Liming who came to pick up Tang Jingyun. During the meal before, Wen Liming invited Tang Jingyun to play in a club and by the way to discuss the next cooperation between the two parties.

Tang Jingyun responded, and it was Wen Liming who came to pick Tang Jingyun to play in the club.

"Young Master Wen, you are very leisurely today, you are waiting for me outside." Tang Jingyun smiled.

"What's the matter, isn't it because of Miss Tang? No matter how big the business is, it is not as important as Miss Tang." Tiandi's conscience, Wen Liming's words are the truth, and they don't mean to molest them at all.

This Tang Jingyun is in his eyes, it is really more important than the business on the table

Tang Jingyun pursed her lips and smiled, "Well, then I'm really flattered. Then I don't have to worry about paying you for lost work."

"Haha, Miss Tang is really humorous." Wen Liming replied with a smile.

The club Wen Liming said was a gun club, similar to the club where Jiang Ye once taught Tang Jingyun to shoot guns. Of course, the place that Wen Liming can go to is definitely much higher than the original level, at least the threshold must be set high.

But fortunately, Wen Liming knew the boss here, and the staff here also had an impression of Wen Liming, the young master of the Wen family, so he didn't mean to stop Tang Jingyun.

Wen Liming smiled and introduced, "This was opened by a friend in Kyoto. He Yueshu, the second child of the He family, usually likes to play with these things. He also has a way out at home, so he opened such a club. We usually do it. If you become addicted, you will come here to enjoy yourself."

Tang Jingyun smiled and nodded, listening to his speech, but her heart smiled, He Yueshu? The circle of Kyoto is really not big when it is said to be big, and it's going around in a blink of an eye.

She can remember that she and He Yueshu have formed a small beam because of Yu Qingrou's affairs. There would be a scandal in the Xincheng clubhouse. It is estimated that there are also her man's handwriting.

Thinking about this, she still followed Wen Liming all the way.

When Wen Liming arrived, the person he had invited was almost there. Seeing Wen Liming bringing a woman over, his eyes widened.

It seems that since the last emotional incident, Wen Liming has rarely had female companions around her.

Suddenly, someone winked their eyebrows, guessing the relationship between Tang Jingyun and Wen Liming.

Wen Liming didn't care much, and introduced to the crowd, "This is Miss Tang, a friend of mine. I happened to make an appointment today to talk about something."

Tang Jingyun smiled generously.