Rebirth of the Celebrity Business Woman

The days of recuperating are very busy. Every day is slow motion in the eyes of Tang Jingyun and Jiang Ye. Then every scene seems to be recorded with meticulous shots and kept in the bottom of their hearts; and the days of recuperating seem to be lived. Soon, because time always slips away inadvertently.

Jiang Ye's body has gradually recovered. The injuries to his internal organs and lungs need to be calm, and the gunshot wounds in the abdomen are gradually healed. It doesn't matter if you don't perform vigorous exercise.

So Tang Jingyun, who had been in the hospital for more than 20 days, still planned to let Jiang Ye be discharged.

The two of them didn't pack too many things, only a few changed clothes. The other things were originally bought later, so they didn't care about them and left them to their subordinates to deal with.

Holding hands, the two walked out of the hospital. The complexion on Tang Jingyun's face has improved a lot. Although her face is still a little thin, she can no longer see the haggard appearance before, and Jiang Ye can't see the appearance of being seriously injured. It is probably too good for Tang Jingyun to take care of it.

The two did not inform too many people, and left the hospital in a low-key manner, which was the opposite of the high-profile when they first entered the hospital.

After getting in the car, Mei Si drove as usual. Jiang Ye didn't ask when Tang Jingyun had an obvious "driver" beside him. He just glanced at Mei Si faintly.

It was just this plain glance that caused Mei Si's cold hair to stand up for an instant, and a shuddering feeling emerged. He quietly lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes, and he seemed to understand the reason why his wife would be planted on this man. In this quiet expression, there is a silent threat.

He had only seen such piercing eyes on one person in his life, and that was their emperor. Even the Lord Qian Ge had never made him tremble like this.

He felt a little fortunate, but fortunately, he was just loyal to his duties and didn't have any bad thoughts or restless thoughts about her.

Tang Jingyun seemed to be completely unaware of the undercurrent between the two men. She just smiled and sat beside Jiang Ye quietly.

"Where is this going?"

After driving the car for a while, Jiang Ye suddenly asked.

He knew that his home was messed up, and he also saw photos of the messy house in the later period. He knew that he would not be able to return to live there in a short time, so he asked this question.

But Tang Jingyun couldn't help but bend her eyes when she heard the words, "Jiang Ye, when did you cheat so easily? I don't know if you were sold by me."

Thinking about a man like Jiang Ye, who is extremely sensitive to all kinds of things, how could he come across the question of where he went after driving a car for a long time? Unless he trusts the people around him too much and subconsciously thinks that being around her is stable, this will cause his hindsight.

Jiang Ye raised his eyebrows, "Don't be afraid, if you sell me, you still have to buy it back sooner or later." He whispered in his heart, he didn't believe that she was willing to sell him!

After this hospitalization, I don’t know if it was stimulated by Jiang Ye’s life and death in the intensive care unit. Tang Jingyun’s kindness to him suddenly reached a heinous level, willing to indulge him in everything. Following him, those who didn't know thought they were hurting the child. It also made him deeply understand his position in her heart.

Tang Jingyun smiled and shook her head. Without distinguishing anything from Jiang Ye, she smiled, "I have a vacant villa at Shijia Huaiyuan, which has already been cleaned up in advance. We can move in in the courtyard. His house needs to be cleaned up, and some places need to be repaired. It will not be completed in a short period of time. Even if it is completed, it will not be good to live in immediately. Is it okay to live in Shijia Huaiyuan for a while?"

Speaking of it, the house in Sega Huaiyuan was the place where Tang Jingyun was first resettled when she was brought to Kyoto by the Tang family. Tang Jingyun hadn't noticed at first, but later discovered that the villa was transferred to her name by Tang Zhiqian. It was just that she and Jiang Ye already had their own home at that time, so in that empty, cold and luxurious villa, she only stayed for a short time before moving the place, and then it remained vacant.

If it hadn’t had a problem with the Siheyuan this time, Tang Jingyun would not have thought of the villa in Sega Huaiyuan, but it was not because of other reasons. The identities of the two men were destined to have better security issues, and the one in Sega Huaiyuan was obviously Those who meet the requirements are also the places where the upper-class people live, but compared to the low-key dignitaries in Hutong Alleys, there are more wealthy businessmen and celebrities in Sega Huaiyuan, and the circle of mixing is slightly different.

When Jiang Ye heard Tang Jingyun's remarks, naturally there was nothing wrong with it, and nodded, "It's fine for you to decide." Since Tang Jingyun put forward everything, it must have been arranged.

He smiled and glanced at the woman beside him, couldn't help but smile, and then shook Tang Jingyun's hand.

The two of them entered Sega Huaiyuan all the way, probably greeted in advance, the security guard at the door gave them a few symbolic inquiries, and they were not embarrassed.

The villa is very large and spacious. Although it has been decorated, it is a bit less popular and warm.

The heating in the house has been turned on. The winter in the north is extremely cold. The house is hot. Jiang Ye quickly took off his coat and changed into home clothes. Then he sat on the sofa and watched the busyness. The woman couldn't help but smiled silently. It's so nice. The place where she has her is his home.

Tang Jingyun quickly tossed out a table of dishes. They weren't particularly rich, but they were all Jiang Ye's favorite dishes, but the taste was a little bit lighter, in order to take care of his body.

After eating, Jiang Ye took Tang Jingyun to the living room on the second floor to rest. Tang Jingyun was holding documents in her hand. Jiang Ye was a recliner, placed in a place where the sun could reach.

Tang Jingyun raised her head by accident when she was processing the file, as if she saw a tiger who had been dozing off. Oh, that’s not right. It was clearly a cat basking in the sun. His whole body's sharpness and ostentation disappeared. Only a kind of time passed by. His peace and longevity exist in him.

Jiang Ye, he resolutely joined the barracks in his teenage years. He knew **** before he learned tenderness. Where can I still see the indifference and ruthlessness of the past? Where can I experience the fearful and trembling momentum? ? This is a wild wolf that has been raised, and the kind that is very familiar and inseparable from one step.

She noticed that his brows occasionally moved, she couldn't help being surprised. After thinking about it, she reacted. She walked to his side, reached his abdomen with one hand, and gently rubbed the gunshot wound there. Healing, she knows the feeling of gunshot wound healing, but it hurts more than when she was shot.

Jiang Ye was enjoying the quiet atmosphere of the room. Although the wound was a bit painful like a needle prick, he didn't feel anything. No matter how serious the injury was, he could still be immune to this pain.

But when one hand was gently rubbing his wound, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, showing a surprised look.

Tang Jingyun squatted next to Jiang Ye and smiled, "I have consulted a doctor. It is said that this will make your wound a lot more comfortable."

Jiang Ye squinted, moved her body, and pulled Tang Jingyun onto the double deck chair, and asked with a smile, "Do you care about me that way?"

She didn't speak, just laughed, and then she pressed and rubbed for Jiang Ye while talking to Jiang Ye in a low voice.

Then as time passed, both of them slowly fell asleep, sleeping very peacefully.

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The two of them are very warm, but the entire Kyoto may not be more stable at this moment, and undercurrents are surging even more.

Jiang family.

Elder Jiang, dressed in a Chinese tunic suit, stood straight behind the desk with a brush in his hand. At this moment, he was swiping a bit on the rice paper, concentrated, and he was quite angry with everyone.

In front of him, there was a man who looked somewhat similar to him. At this moment, he was in a suit and was drinking tea with a teacup in his hand. It was Jiang Ye's old son Jiang Guangchuan.

After Mr. Jiang finished writing a large script, he looked up at his eldest son, "Why are you still here? The military department is so leisurely today?"

When Jiang Guangchuan saw the old man's appearance, he couldn't help but smile, "You have a bottom in your heart, maybe my son is not bottomed in my heart, but you are showing me something."

"What kind of tone?"

Seeing the old man who was still pretending to be stupid, Jiang Guangchuan couldn't help shook his head and said angrily, "What else can be, of course it is Ah Ye's daughter-in-law!"

"I think Ah Ye's daughter-in-law is pretty good. Are you dissatisfied?" Mr. Jiang raised his head and said indifferently. The girl from the aristocratic family is poor, and it's rare to have a deep affection for Jiang Ye and never leave her. Jiang Ye also loves her. Isn't that great?"

When Jiang Guangchuan heard this statement from his father, he was speechless for a while, but he still frowned. He always felt a little unhappy in his heart, "Dad, Ah Ye's daughter-in-law, I hope it is the best. Yes……"

Elder Jiang waved his hand and interrupted what Jiang Guangchuan hadn’t said, “You hope, you know, those are all your hopes, if you have the ability, you can tell him in front of Ah Ye, I’ll see if he listens. yours."

When Jiang Guangchuan heard the words, he could only smile bitterly. If he listened to him, would it be difficult for him to even speak a word if he had spent nearly ten years meeting in silence? Father and son are weak, he is not a conscientious father, and he is not to blame for his son not talking to him.

"Don't interfere. It's better than Ah Ye's being alone all his life. Why do you care so much, don't you?" Old man Jiang is more perceptible than Jiang Guangren. "Since you haven't done your father's responsibilities before, then Don't say more about this matter!"

In a word, it made Jiang Guangchuan's bitter smile deeper, he really failed as a father!

Elder Jiang also shook his head, grandson and son are all sinners! Simply changed the subject, "Gwangcheon, how is the situation in Kyoto recently?"