Rebirth of the Celebrity Business Woman

In a courtyard in Kyoto.

An old man is holding a book to make a game of chess. His old face has faint age spots, but his eyes are not as cloudy as ordinary old people's. Instead, they have a wise look.

He raised his head and glanced at the man opposite him, then lowered his head to continue playing the score.

"Chenhong, your heart is upset."

The old man put down a sunspot and suddenly said.

The man named, Yu Chenhong, was stunned, and then wiped his face severely with his hands, "Sorry, Yan old man, I lost my mind."

"I am still a young man. When I was in the war, I ran into a devil to mop up. In order to get more news, I was secretly hiding. A large group of devils walked past me, and there was a man riding a motorcycle. Almost crushed from me." Yan Lao's voice was faint, "At that time, to survive, he was just like a dead person."

"Chenhong, I often tell you that when there is a big event, there is calmness, and only by keeping calm can you find a life in the crisis. Now falling to the ground is not the same as before. Now young people, where would they be normal? Is it a matter of life and death?"

There was a bit of vicissitudes in Yan Lao's voice, and it also meant to teach juniors. Yu Chenhong lowered his head and said, "Yan Lao taught, Chenhong has been taught."

A small smile appeared on the old man's face, "You are my most optimistic junior. You are much better than the few incompetent boys in my family, but still need to be tempered. We will be all in this generation. Like your grandfather, it's getting worse, this country will eventually be handed over to your young people."

He couldn't help sighing in his heart. This is the first time this child has encountered such a thing, and he is used to it. Suddenly encountering such a predicament, it is inevitable that he will be flustered.

Yu Chenhong was taught respectfully, but couldn't help but raise doubts, "But the above has already mastered the affairs of Changning, you know the situation in Changning, as long as someone speaks, we definitely can't get rid of the relationship."

Thinking about it this way, he couldn't help but think of the leading figure in this matter-Jiang Ye.

To say that Jiang Ye is probably Yu Chenhong's so-called old enemy, Jiang Ye and him have existed in Kyoto since they were young. At that time, the Yu family was far more brilliant than it is now, and many people felt that Jiang Ye would encounter fateful hostility with him.

But then Jiang Ye suddenly joined the army, and it was nearly ten years since he left. In these ten years, he almost lived under Jiang Ye's glory, because Jiang Ye's existence was too dazzling.

And he entered politics according to his family's intentions and walked smoothly all the way. But even so, in the eyes of many people, he is still inferior to Jiang Ye.

This kind of inferiority became especially obvious after Jiang Ye chose to return to Beijing.

Yu Chenhong smiled bitterly in his heart, the enemy of his life, unfortunately, now he is almost unable to catch up with that man.

Old Yan glanced at Yu Chenhong, put down a Baizi, and said indifferently, "Then let them shut up with interest."

Yu Chenhong felt horrified, but still respectfully responded with a "yes".

"My second child is really getting more and more uncomfortable. These years, I have done a lot of good things on my back, causing trouble to the upper body." Old Yan said indifferently.

This seemingly ordinary old man, who has gone through those difficult years, finally showed his cruelty and coldness at this moment.

This is probably what Tang Jingyun had previously called, compassionate clothes, but the ruthlessness of the years inside. These old people who can get to this position are the only ones left, and they are wise enough.

"The situation in Changning is broken, but what about the things those people are holding in their hands? Gao Weifeng is a mad dog who broke free of the chain, who caught and bit whom." Yu Chenhong asked again.

"Do you know why people who have become big things have to be cold-hearted? Because love and love are too easy to become a person's weakness. The Jiang family found a woman for himself, which is the biggest mistake he made." Yan Old Youyou Authentic, with indifferent eyes, "That little girl is called Tang Jingyun, isn't it? She's quite a noisy person, but she's still a bit younger after all."

Yu Chenhong opened his mouth, trying to persuade the old man. Tang Jingyun felt that he was not as weak as he thought. He had fought her several times and knew her fierce energy.

Just thinking of the old man's temperament, he was silent and closed his mouth.

Once the old man has made up his mind, he least likes others to refute it.

He thought, maybe Tang Jingyun was the Monkey King who entered the Wuzhishan Mountain of Yan Lao, and couldn't make a big deal.

When leaving the heavily guarded courtyard, Yu Chenhong took a deep breath. Even the hot sunlight above his head could not dispel the chill behind him.

I don't know why, he always has the illusion, as if after Tang Jingyun was unfolded in Kyoto, there was a thin and invisible net, just afraid that the sky would fall and cover the heads of Yan Lao's team. The net was invisible and insensible at first, but later discovered that the more struggling, the tighter it was. In the end, it severely bound people and couldn't move them anymore.

Looking at the sky where the sun was shining, he only felt dull and suffocated.

——

At the other end, Tang Jingyun was talking with someone in the study, with a smile on her mouth.

"Anping, rare guest, why are you free to call me today?"

A cold young man's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Because I'm free today."

Tang Jingyun laughed dumbfounded when she heard this, always feeling that Anping is still like a half-year-old child, "How is the situation lately? Have you received the supplies I sent through the Tortas family?"

"Received." An Ping smiled, that sounded very nice with the voice unique to young people, "It really solves my urgent need."

Anping is the boy Tang Jingyun met in Myanmar. On that mountain, Tang Jingyun once witnessed a pale and thin young life. Later, she and Aiville met and introduced two people to each other.

Although she doesn't know what specific transactions the two men made, given that Aiville occasionally mentioned the cooperation between the two in her face, Tang Jingyun would be intrigued when she came, so her relationship with Anping has never been broken. .

Of course, aside from the relationship between Aiville, Tang Jingyun and Anping also had some contacts, not because of profit, but simply admiring the children who grew up in adversity.

Anping seemed to be able to feel Tang Jingyun's pure closeness to him, so he always treated Tang Jingyun very kindly, and occasionally called to chat about daily life.

Through the phone, with the first impression of each other, the two have become a kind of alternative friends.

After hesitating for a while, Anping still said, "Tang Jingyun, are you in conflict with Aiville?"

"What's wrong?"

"Um..." Anping took the test, and decided to say so, "because when I met Alville as usual last month, he drank a drunk and then yelled in my place, saying that he hadn't seen him. A woman who has been so cautious as you is cruel and ruthless, throw it away if you use it, if possible, he really wants to shoot you..."

"Hehe..." Tang Jingyun sneered from the phone, making Anping shiver, and Iver, who had been sold by him, mourned in silence in her heart.

But who told Avel to die on his turf? He is not a kind-hearted person, on the contrary, he will be rewarded.

"Don't worry about my grievances with him. This man is an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf. I will feed him bullets next time I meet!" Tang Jingyun sneered, her voice seeping.

She is a very careful woman, if she doesn't do anything, I'm really sorry to Aiville!

Well, Mr. Aiville, who we are still hanging around in Italy, probably didn't know that he was being combined by two of his partners.

But now he is still in the woman's bed, but he feels a bit cold behind his back, and always feels that something bad is about to happen to him.

When he learned about this later, he gave two people a fierce middle finger, but it was difficult for a villain and a woman to raise it!

"Tang Jingyun, when will you come to Myanmar again? I always plan to take you to have fun." Anping invited over the phone.

Tang Jingyun still refused, "I'm still busy now, wait until I have time later."

"Okay, then." An Ping's tone could not hide regret.

He cherishes Tang Jingyun's friend very much.

Myanmar is not a stable place, just like those small countries in the Middle East, whoever has the biggest fist is the boss, and the strength of the armed forces determines the right to speak. And he was able to stand firm at a young age, inseparable from Tang Jingyun's large sum of funds and the supply of guns.

Tang Jingyun smiled, still a child, "You wait, and I will go to your place after I finish this period of work. Then there may be things to trouble you."

After the two hung up the phone, An Ping grinned. The once young man has grown up, but he still looks a little thin. It's just that anyone who knows the weight of his words in Burma will subconsciously ignore his flimsy, this is half the king of Burma!

And only Tang Jingyun treated him the same way as before.

——

Tang Jingyun hung up the phone and looked at the file for a while. After a while, there was a knock on the door.

She glanced at the wall clock on the wall, showing a clear expression.

"Yunyun, I have been busy for three hours, come out and have a rest."

"good."

She responded, pushed open the file, got up and walked to the door. Jiang Ye stood outside the door, watching her lock the door, smiled and took her hand outside, "Go, just made the white fungus soup, press You put 10% more sugar in your taste."

"Okay, let's try it." Tang Jingyun smiled happily.

Someone used to assert that Tang Jingyun was not suitable for ordinary life, but now she enjoys such a life very much. It's like a drop of water will eventually melt into another drop of water. The lives of two people blend together, and there is no discordance in the slightest.

"Jiang Ye, you said you want to move a very powerful person, what kind of method do you use?"

"Look for his fatal weakness, but for everyone, that must be another weakness."

"Then I am your weakness?"

"No! You have never been my weakness, because your strength, whether internally or externally, is far beyond the imagination of others. If you must say, then I should be your weakness."

The figures of the two accompanying them slowly walked away, looking exceptionally harmonious.