Rebirth of the Celebrity Business Woman

On that day, everyone had a good drink in Tang Jingyun and Jiang Ye's villa, and the topics they talked about were all over the world.

In the end everyone broke up. When they went home by themselves, the driver came to pick them up, and they walked seven or eighty-eight, but Rong Jiao sat on the sofa peacefully, showing no sign of leaving.

Tang Jingyun glanced at the slightly messy hall not far away, sat down beside Rong Jiao, looked at her young friend, and said, "What's wrong, do you plan to stay with me today? Go back to rest?"

Rong Jiao smiled, her Mingyan face showed a more mature smile, "Yes, I will sleep with you tonight." She looked around the surroundings, smiled and said, "You are coming. The more I will enjoy it."

With that said, he took out a box of ladies cigarettes from his pocket, opened it and motioned Tang Jingyun to pick it up. Tang Jingyun waved her hand casually, and found an unpacked cigarette from the drawer of the coffee table in front of him, "I don't smoke ladies, I like this."

Rong Jiao glanced at the sign, smiled and shook her head, without speaking, she proficiently ordered one for herself.

Compared with the first Rong Jiao Tang Jingyun saw when she came back from her rebirth, the current Rong Jiao is undoubtedly less young and tender. Although she used to be bright and bright, her smile is a little simple, no matter how cautious it is, she is now. Her eyebrows have gradually become deep. Perhaps because of Tang Jingyun’s help, she walked more smoothly on the path of the Rong family in this life, and her earlier exposure to power made her more precocious... and she became more and more sophisticated with the skills in Tang Jingyun’s later memories. The impressions overlap.

Tang Jingyun also lit a cigarette for herself, took a sip, and asked with a smile, "Is there something wrong with Fang Qingfeng?"

Rong Jiao was stunned, "Why do you have such a guess?"

"Because..." Tang Jingyun smiled leisurely, "He is in a bad mood recently. I have business dealings with him, so it is inevitable that I will get some news." Tang Jingyun said, "It is inevitable" that she is self-effacing, how could she be true? Don't keep a bit of his hole cards? She knew more about Fang Qingfeng than many people knew.

Rong Jiao smiled, "Really, since he is uncomfortable, then I'm relieved!"

With that said, she took a cigarette and gracefully flicked the ashes on her hand. In those eyes that had always been bright, there was a little pain that she had never noticed.

She smiled faintly, "You don't have to worry about such small things, don't worry about me. Don't worry about me. Don't worry, if Rong Jiao has a place in my heart, then no matter what, I won't take the lead in letting go."

Tang Jingyun squinted her eyes. She didn't know what happened between Rong Jiao and Fang Qingfeng, but she could not influence such things as family and power. After staying in this circle for a long time, she was accustomed to seeing husbands and wives and lovers breaking up because of these things. .

She spit out a smoke ring and said indifferently, "I hold the news about 80% of Fang Qingfeng's assets, and tell me if necessary."

Rong Jiao turned her head and looked sideways. She looked at her best friend with a calm expression. She leaned lazily on the sofa. She was smoking a cigarette and looked a little more evil than usual. She knew that this might be part of her temperament hidden under her peaceful appearance.

Can't help but smile, "Okay!"

Sometimes I think about it, how lucky she is for Rongjiao, but she was a rare friend whom she really made in school when she was a teenager, and she was able to reach such a realm of friendship with her in the years to come.

However, Rong Jiao also understands that in this world, only sincerity can be exchanged for sincerity. If she had never given her sincerity, how could Tang Jingyun repay her sincerity?

After Jiang Ye sent off his friends and Tang Jingyun's friends, what he saw when he walked in was just such a scene, two women sitting on the sofa vomiting clouds and fog, and a mess in the living room not far away. He didn't even move his brows, walked into the kitchen non-stop, then quickly came out wearing an apron, and started to tidy up the living room.

Rong Jiao watched Jiang Ye tidy up the messy dining table, wipe the tabletop, clean up the place... Then she turned her head and glanced at Tang Jingyun, who was leaning on the sofa securely, as if bending over and doing housework to the tall man. Already used to it, he raised his eyebrows and smiled.

She looked at the man, who was of a famous background and had outstanding meritorious service. Everywhere she was placed, she was carefully held by others. Even at the dinner table just now, she showed no matter how friendly he was, that kind of inherent iron and blood. Can't hide it. But who would have thought that he would do these housework at this moment? And obviously not the first time I did it.

Tang Jingyun seemed to understand the surprise in Rong Jiao's eyes and smiled, "Let him do it, he is very good to me, really, so don't worry."

Rong Jiao was still a little worried, but when she saw Tang Jingyun's way of getting along with that indifferent man, she suddenly let go of her heart.

Rong Jiao naturally did not stay in the end. Shi Shiran got up and left after she was called by a phone call. When she left, she hugged Tang Jingyun's, sincere blessings, "Tang Xiaoyun, you must be happy! "

"The same with you!" Tang Jingyun hugged her and patted her on the shoulder vigorously.

Tang Jingyun stood on the balcony on the second floor and watched Rong Jiao walk to a black car. She didn't know what to say. Then she got into the car, and the car went away, gradually submerged in darkness.

The young man Ren Xia cares most about his friends who share weal and woe, and the friendship he forged at that time was naturally much deeper than the one he forged in his mature and sophisticated world.

Seeing returning to a dark place again, Tang Jingyun raised her lips and smiled, then turned and walked down.

Just when he saw Jiang Ye cleaning up the trash on the ground, he looked at the extra hand from his hand holding the broom, couldn't help covering her with the other hand, and asked in a low voice, "Away?"

"Yeah." Tang Jingyun quietly hugged Jiang Ye from behind, gently stroking her hand between his waist and abdomen.

"Don't make trouble!"

Jiang Ye's voice was hoarse for a moment, and her big hand covered one of her hands.

Tang Jingyun scolded with a smile, "Pretentious!"

Jiang Ye raised his lips and smiled, "Wait until I finish cleaning the house, let's see how I clean you!"

Tang Jingyun squinted and continued to walk back to the sofa she was sitting on. She looked lazy, like a dozing lion, squinting intently at the male she coveted.

Jiang Ye silently swept the ground, pursing his lips, and carefully swept all the melon seed shells into a pile, and then with a "slap", he threw the broom in his hand aside, and walked in front of Tang Jingyun with a big stride. The waist directly hugged Tang Jingyun, a princess, and said in a low voice, "I will let you tease me! I want you to look good tonight!"

Tang Jingyun raised her lips and smiled, then hooked Jiang Ye's neck with her hands, and said softly, "Wait for you to make me look good!"

Perhaps because of the amount of drinks, Tang Jingyun was extraordinarily enthusiastic and well-behaved this evening. The soft and charming smile between her eyebrows made Jiang Ye indulge in gentleness and gentleness this evening. Rouli.

She and him, after all, will be like a drop of water melting into a drop of water, quietly and seamlessly.

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Jiang Yu walked on the campus, wearing simple and low-key clothes with her quiet and beautiful face, which attracted the attention of many past students along the way.

"Which department of beauty is this? I never knew!" a boy from the past asked his roommate in a low voice.

"You don't even know her? This is the flower of the Chinese department!"

"It's a flower? It's so beautiful..."

"Don't covet it, just you? How could the other beautiful Jiang like you? I tell you, they can be arrogant! The last time I saw the president of our student union smile at her, they have always been. A look of indifference!"

"..."

Jiang Yu has heard a lot of conversations like this. In fact, I don’t blame others. Because of Jiang Yu’s introverted character, she is not able to handle interpersonal relationships well, especially some people who know her actual identity are too enthusiastic. On the contrary, it made her feel unhappy, but the upbringing of the daughter of the family made her not embarrassed among them, so she often responded with a smile.

But this smile, in the eyes of some people, has become an expression of arrogance. Who makes Jiang Yu look so expensive? She thought that the kind smile, in the eyes of others, was a sloppy compliment.

In addition, she is too good, beautiful, and good at learning, and she is often praised by professors. Some outstanding boys in school get close to her intentionally or unintentionally. She is not as well-socialized as Tang Jingyun, so naturally it is easy to be slanderous. As time passed, the rumors of Jiangyu Hua Jiangyu's arrogant personality in the Chinese Department gradually became firmer.

It's not that Jiang Yu never tried to change these, especially after she was scolded at her by a friend she had known for two years, but it was still in vain.

With a smile on her face, she walked slowly on campus with her schoolbag, no one knew the bitterness in her heart.

Only when she saw a group of people approaching oncoming, her brows wrinkled without a trace.

"Jiang Yu? Are you alone? Do you want to eat together?"

On the opposite side were two people, a man and a woman. The man was quite tall and well-looking. The clothes were not very expensive, but they were quite suave when worn on each other; the girls beside the boys. The length is not bad, the face of melon seeds, the pointed chin, and the big eyes also look quite agile.

It was the boy on the opposite side who spoke.

Jiang Yu pursed his lips, not in his heart, but not on the face, just faintly shook his head, "No, I'm going home."

"Brother Ang, where can Miss Jiang have time to eat with us?" The girl interrupted, her expression full of carelessness and a bit of irony in her tone.

"Xiao Lan, how do you talk?" The boy stopped what the girl said, turned his head to look at Jiang Yu, with a gentle expression, "Xiao Yu, sorry, are you still angry with me and Xiao Lan? I just felt more in my heart. She only likes Xiaolan, she really doesn't know that you like me too, can you stop being angry?"

When Jiang Yu heard this, the smile on his face finally restrained.

An Xu's heart palpitated when he saw Jiang Yu's expression, but thinking of Jiang Yu's seemingly arrogant but introverted character, he guessed that this well-off girl shouldn't be angry with him. On the other hand, Jiang Yu looked indifferent, and finally slowly said, "A slut! A bitch!"

"What are you talking about?!" Youlan couldn't help taking a step forward, her expression showing anger.

A high-end car with smooth lines and low-key stopped at the school gate, a woman with a cigarette in her hand, half of her face exposed, smoking a cigarette quietly, and witnessing the whole process of what happened at the school gate. Seeing the resentment on Jiang Yu's face at this moment, he couldn't help but squinted his eyes, and said in a low voice:

"Xiao Qiu, drive the car over!"