Rebirth of the Celebrity Business Woman

Chapter 747: A word is settled

Tang Jingyun heard the movement behind her, turned her head to look at Jiang Ye, raised her eyebrows, "It's over? Is the domestic affairs finished? Don't delay business."

If the average woman says this, it must be duplicity, complaining that men only care about work. But these words from Tang Jingyun's mouth meant that it was naturally different.

Jiang Ye pondered for a moment, then smiled and nodded, "It's indeed some domestic issues. I'll ask for some opinions from the other side." He added, "It's not particularly important, but it will be a little troublesome if you don't handle it well. "

Tang Jingyun smiled and nodded, and stepped forward to tidy up Jiang Ye's neckline, "How did you come here yesterday?"

"I took a plane from someone on a business trip, and I haven't figured out how to go back." He smiled, letting Tang Jingyun's hand pass his throat, stroking the obvious bruise on her throat. If he hadn't seen the shadow in the mirror, he probably wouldn't even believe it, but there were still people who could leave such traces in a deadly place like him, leaving him completely unaware of resistance.

"That's all right, you take my private jet to go back, and I say hello to the air traffic control side, and I save the time to let the plane fly." Tang Jingyun smiled.

He shook her hand quickly, "Aren't you going back?"

She was taken aback, and then nodded, "Yes, I won't go back for now." Holding his hand backhand, "I'll go to Hong Kong first and take a look at our mother, although she and Linquan should have had a good time. , But I have to go see her too?"

As she said, she put her arms on his shoulders and kissed softly, with tenderness between her eyebrows, "Wait at home obediently, I will go home soon."

Jiang Ye used his arm to force Tang Jingyun directly and smiled and said, "Let's go, do your bones hurt all over? I'll press it for you. I have learned some techniques in the army, which can relieve the aches and pains. "

Tang Jingyun raised her eyebrows and stood there without speaking.

"how?"

She opened her arms and said lazily, "It hurts, you hug me back." It looked like you wouldn't go with you unless you came to hug me.

Jiang Ye was taken aback for a moment, and then showed a very nice smile. He stepped forward and hugged Tang Jingyun in his arms. He weighed it and laughed, "Go, my family is tired and thin. After going home, I'll make up for you!"

Tang Jingyun smiled and punched him, "Where do I touch it! Wasn't it enough last night?!"

"For you, when have I been satisfied?" Jiang Ye asked with a smile.

Tang Jingyun was speechless.

She once thought that her marriage would be like many couples. Even if she was loving again before, she would be gradually wiped out by the days after the marriage, and she would begin to turn from love to family affection. It's not that she is pessimistic, but because she has seen too many examples of this. It was just like the contradiction this time. Although there was no violent conflict, it still left some traces for her in the end.

However, she found that such a law didn't seem to apply to her and Jiang Ye. This man has never been tired of it, just like the trembling and palpitating feeling of last night, always making people involuntarily want to follow this man to swing his heart.

Jiang Ye kissed her on the cheek, "Don't think too much. When you return to Beijing, you will live as you did before. No one will dare to say anything."

Tang Jingyun was enjoying his massage, squinting, "Well, I know. I'm not stupid, don't worry."

The two chatted softly, with tenderness invisible to outsiders between their eyebrows. Although some trivial matters are complicated, but when you meet the right person, they also become very warm.

——

In another big hotel in Yangon.

Alveer drank a cup of red wine in his hands. Those are the few good wines in the world. If anyone who likes wine sees Alveer’s method of drinking cows, they will probably cry with heartache.

When he finished drinking another glass of red wine in his hand, he glanced at the elegant young man next to him angrily, and cried out strangely, "I said Anping, didn't I just drink a few sips of your red wine? You are about to collapse. With an expression that can't breathe, those who don't know think that tomorrow is the end of the world!"

Anping sneered, "The end of the world is not counted, but my wine cabinet is really going to be the end of the world! Do you dare to pick me some cheap ones? Do you know how much I will spend every time I get ransacked by you Can time be made up again?!"

Elvir gave An Ping a middle finger, "It's just a bandit leader in the poverty ditch of Burma. What kind of elegance are you pretending to me!"

Anping is not to be outdone, "Don't you always pretend to be a nobleman with the top Italian family pedigree? I think you are not as good as my poor bandit leader!"

Aiville looked at the Anping with a refined and refined look but spit out thorns from his mouth. Suddenly he felt that it was luck that he didn't fall out with Anping because of his temper!

Speaking of the unknown past between him and Anping, he felt a history of blood and tears, and he vomited blood. I think back then, when Tang Jingyun got on the line with Anping, he was obviously just a taciturn boy. Although the methods were darker, his heart was a little bit cruel, and the city was a bit deeper, his mouth wasn't poisonous anyway!

How well-behaved the boy was at that time, he was suppressed in a few words, no matter how good this kid is, he can't be said to be too good. But it's better now. Look at these sharp words. One Buddha who can really lift him up to heaven, two Buddhas will be born!

Alville gritted his teeth, "Anping, it's also because of my temperament that I have improved in the past two years. If I dared to talk to me like this a few years ago, I shot him!"

An Ping glanced at Iver, neatly took out the gun from his waist, slapped it on the table, shook the wine glass in his hand, and faintly spit out three words, "Paper tiger!"

"Boom!" Elver gritted his teeth angrily, "Why didn't God send you to a cross?"

"Sorry, I believe in Buddhism." Anping brushed away the non-existent dust on his body, raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"God! I can't talk to someone like you!" Alvear suffocated the wine in his glass, and then changed a bottle of better wine.

A look of pain flashed in Anping's eyes, okay, Alveer, he remembered it!

"You will suffer from a loss at Jingyun's place."

"Cut, I really should let you see what you are now, it seems that you will still feel that you are the weaker party that needs protection." Aiville sneered.

A smile flashed in Anping's eyes, "Does she really not know? Weakness can't allow us to stand long on this land and break into this kind of foundation."

Why doesn't Elvell understand? But this was where he was really aggrieved, and Tang Jingyun was really too partial.

"By the way, how is the situation?" Anping asked about yesterday's conversation.

"It's okay, a settlement was reached initially, but it must be done slowly." Elvir said, and then he suddenly said, "A man came to her room yesterday."

An Ping smiled, "Oh, by coincidence, I happened to know that a man came from China yesterday."

After drinking his last sip, Alville put the glass on the table, got up, tidyed up the corners of his clothes, "Go, see you later."

Anping looked at the back of him leaving and couldn't help smiling. If Tang Jingyun is the light of life to him, then Aiville is probably a partner who lurks hunting together in the dark, as well as a teacher and a friend. It was this man who quickly taught him how to survive in the dark and made him not feel too lonely.

They are all similar people. Although they enjoy the loneliness on this thorny road to power, there is nothing wrong with having three or two partners.

——

When Tang Jingyun left, Anping personally sent it there. He sighed slightly, and next time Tang Jingyun came back, she didn't know when.

Tang Jingyun squinted her eyes and smiled lightly, "I will come and have a look together when Jade Residence opens a branch next time."

After getting off the car, Tang Jingyun went straight to the entrance of the plane without turning her head back, waving her hand symbolically behind her, turning around and leaving in a cool gesture.

At that moment, Anping actually felt as if he was a little worried about separation. It is obvious that the transportation is so advanced now, and the communication is also advanced. Where can I not communicate? But he was partial to that kind of melancholy feelings.

He stood there quietly, watching Tang Jingyun completely disappear from the bottom of his eyes, silent.

When Xiaoji came over and called him, he recovered and turned and left.

He remembered his previous conversation with her.

"Anping, do you plan to be a drug lord for a lifetime in Myanmar?"

"What can I do if I don't do it? Since I set foot on this road, there has been no turning back. No, it should be said that I was born in such a home, and there is no turning back."

Tang Jingyun sighed softly, "Yes, there is no turning back." Once the underworld is gone, you probably can't turn back. Not to mention the enemies we forged in the past, but the brothers and foundation under our hands, it is not so easy to just throw them away. You are all relaxed when you go, but the people under you can't escape the tragic fate.

She patted him on the shoulder, thinking for a moment, "When you are old, well, you don't need to hold a gun, you can be forty years old, and forty-five years old at the latest, you will leave everything to training. Heirs, then come to Kyoto, I will support you, if you say you don’t want to, you will be a firearms instructor for my kid or daughter. In the future, I will buy two villas, and you will live in the next one."

For the first time, Anping felt that his heart was shaking like that, probably even he himself had never planned for the future for himself. In the future, for people like them who lick blood with a knife head, it is really too slim. And Tang Jingyun was the first to say this so compulsively and arbitrarily. The 40-year-old man is the age of wisdom, but she told him to put everything down and leave. He didn't think it was absurd, but he felt a little happy.

She told him for the first time that she would provide him with old age, and he thought it was a half-joking, but now, he can't help but neglect.

He was silent for a while, and then said, "Okay! That's the answer!"

...

Thinking of this, Anping couldn't help but curled his lips. In the eyes of outsiders, the indifferent man who doesn't take life seriously, in fact, has his softness.

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