Rebirth of the Celebrity Business Woman

Tang Jingyun and Qin Ye seemed to be talking about something, but they didn't seem to be talking about anything.

When Tang Jingyun left Master Qin's place, the corners of her lips were still smiling indifferently. Of course, such a smile seemed somewhat unpredictable to the people of Qin Ye's men.

Few people show a happy smile after talking with Lord Qin.

Ye Qin looked at the tall and slender figure of the woman leaving the doorway, and the corners of his lips curled upwards. When he noticed the smile on the corner of his lips through the tea cup in his hand, he unnaturally straightened.

How could there be such a woman in this world? Under his indifferent appearance, he has the ambition and pride not to lose to men!

At first glance, it was a woman who was disturbed. Master Qin couldn't help but shook his head and chuckled. Just, I don't know what kind of man she would be willing to stop for?

Thinking of the things he had investigated, the smile on his face converged in an instant.

He is also the leader on the Shanghai market anyway, and the owner of a car's license plate can still be found. It's just that he didn't expect the other party's background to be that big.

Chief of the Shanghai Military Region. The grandson of Jiang's family, the future heir of the Jiang family. The youngest major general in the country.

It is shocking to take out any title, let alone focus on one person at the same time? It is so prominent and full of glory, which makes people only feel dazzling.

So this man who can stop Tang Jingyun, did she have a fancy for his identity, enough to give her a stable and good life and a powerful umbrella, or did she fancy... him?

Ye Qin shook his head, not going to this matter. He is Master Qin, the successor trained by Master Qin himself, the upright man who stomped the underworld of Shanghai stock market, and lived a life of licking blood with the head of a knife. Some people have something, they are destined to only stare from a distance...

"Boom boom boom—"

The rhythmic knock on the door interrupted Qin's thinking. He raised his voice and shouted "Come in", and the old gun pushed them away and called "Master Qin".

"It's fine if people are fine." Master Qin glanced at the old gun. "What happened today is that I didn't think about it well, so you are in danger."

The old gun waved his hand with a smile, "I am not alert enough for this matter. But it is also fortunate that Madam Tang helped me in time." Then, he pulled away the chair opposite Qin Ye and sat down comfortably.

Master Qin glanced at him with a smile, "You, the older you get, the more lazy you are. I still remember how good old guns were when I was young. Standing in front of me was very restrained. I didn't dare to go east when I said." Nevertheless, Master Qin skillfully took out a cigarette from his pocket, took one by himself, and threw it into the arms of the old gun.

The old gun caught the smoke, and then hurriedly fumbled around on himself, finally took out a lighter, shyly leaned in front of Qin Ye to light the cigarette for him, with a look of flattery, "Master, our brother is fine. They are all people who can sleep on the same bed and wear a pair of pants, so what do they care about?"

When Master Qin saw this, he cursed with a smile, "Look at your virtue!" Then he pushed the old gun away with a smile, "Walk around, I will get angry now when I see your face, let him go away!"

The old gun naturally didn't care at all. He sat back in his chair, lit himself up with a cigarette, raised his legs, his expression was a bit of vicissitudes, "To be honest, I thought I would lose half of it today. My life. So I owe her half my life."

Master Qin shook his head with a smile, "You don't need to remember, I'll do it for you." He glanced at the old gun, "The old gun in my memory is still the one that has no burdens and is willing to follow me to do whatever it takes. That old gun that you are scrupulous about."

Who has never been young and frivolous?

The old gun in the memory did not have so many birth and death scars on his body, with a wild smile on his face, blowing a whistle, and clearly watching the flow of air, but it was even more dazzling than the rising sun.

However, the years are not forgiving, they are all grown up after all. For more than ten years, the people around him walked and changed, and probably the old gun stayed with him.

The old gunman had a cigarette in his hand, showing nostalgia. Then he straightened his face and said seriously, "Master, I think the Italians may have done a lot of work. If it fails this time, there must be a back hand. We hold this thing in our hands, it's very hot."

Master Qin took a cigarette, "You let me think again, now is not the time. Even if this thing is hot, you can't let it go!"

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At the other end, Tang Jingyun asked the little brother who had sent herself back to put herself down when there were two streets away from where she lived.

Walking against the night breeze, the weather in October is very hot during the day, but with such a slight chill at night.

Tang Jingyun was still wearing the black clothes she was wearing before. She took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and as expected, there were several missed calls. She called back, and it turned out to be Yu Jishui, explaining why she had left beforehand, and words of relief came from Yu Jishui. After chatting a few words, I hung up the phone.

Tang Jingyun frowned slightly, the Italian Mafia, the Nick family, don't know why, she always felt that there seemed to be some involvement behind these things!

Her intention to come to the Shanghai Stock Exchange was that apart from her brother's begging of her, she wanted to spend more time with Jiang Ye, but it seemed that things were getting more and more now.

The phone ringing in her pocket rang again. Tang Jingyun took it out to see that it was Jiang Ye's. She curled her lips and answered the phone. Her voice softened unconsciously, "What's wrong with Jiang Ye?"

A deep and pleasant voice came from the other end of the phone, "It's nothing, it's just a bit late. What are you doing now?"

"Is this checking me?" Tang Jingyun said with a smile, "I haven't checked you like this yet."

"It's not the same, you are my woman, and I will worry about your safety when you are alone." A calm voice came from the other end of the phone, as if she didn't understand the joking in Tang Jingyun's words at all.

Tang Jingyun smiled, "I'm just worried about my safety? Don't worry about me being hooked by a wild man outside? I saw a very handsome man today, very masculine, um, also very fresh."

"You said it's a wild man, you can't move my identity as a'main room'!" Although Jiang Ye's tone has not changed, his tone is a little colder, "Who is that man? I'll talk to him. Talk, ask him if he wants to be your lover."

When Tang Jingyun couldn't see, Jiang Ye's eyes were gloomy and cold. Even if he knew that Yunyun was deliberately teasing him, his heart was still twisted, and the killing intent rose uncontrollably. He knew that his possessiveness had exceeded the normal range, but he couldn't control it and didn't want to control it.

When Tang Jingyun heard the words, the corners of her lips twitched, what to do, she just loved the possessiveness in Jiang Ye's tone. Perhaps it was because the feeling of emptiness in the Tang family from the previous life was too deep in my memory. There was only her master in the huge house, empty, like a dead house. How lonely back then, how much she enjoys being cared about now.

In essence, Tang Jingyun, who had experienced those unforgettable things, was not a normal person either.

She looked at the neon lights that were still flashing next to her, feeling a little lonely in the dark night, and couldn't help but said to the other end of the phone, "Jiang Ye, I'm a little cold."

"Hurry home when it's cold," Jiang Ye said impatiently.

"No, I want you to bring me clothes." Tang Jingyun moved the corners of her lips, her tone a little squeamish. Maybe night is always easier to touch people's hearts, so she can't help but want to be willful.

Jiang Ye frowned and glanced at the files on his hand. The red-headed file was named by the boss himself. He closed his brows frowning, and asked as he stood up, "Where are you now?"

"I'm on Chunhui Road across the street from our community." Tang Jingyun said.

"Okay, wait." Jiang Ye removed from the hanger a long windbreaker he had prepared for her a long time ago, and he picked up the key on the table and went out. He seemed to have forgotten the impatience he had just raised. In fact, what he can't stand the most is that she acted like a baby to him, as long as he heard it, no matter how hard his heart was, it turned into soft water. It was his robbery to meet her.

Tang Jingyun listened to the steady and powerful breathing on the other end of the phone, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but burst into a gentle smile, her eyes pierced through the darkness, as if she could see his hurried appearance.

When Jiang Ye really came into her sight, she smiled and stood still under the lamp post.

Jiang Ye hung up the phone and stuffed it into his pocket, then walked to her, watching her consciously spread her hands, couldn't help but smile, shake off the windbreaker, and gently put it on her, "You, I said How many times have you been, now this season has a big temperature difference, it is easy to catch a cold and get sick, so remember to wear more when you go out, but you just need to be demeanor and not temperature..."

Listening to Jiang Ye's muttering, Tang Jingyun showed a warm smile and kissed Jiang Ye's lips. Stupid, I just simply enjoy the feeling of being caring.

Jiang Ye glanced at Tang Jingyun, then glared at her. You are the big idiot, no one is joking with the body.

He put his arms around her waist, hid her under his broad body, and said softly, "Is it still cold?"

"It's not cold anymore." It's warm. You are always warm when you are by my side. Tang Jingyun said quietly in her heart.

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In a five-star hotel in Shanghai Stock Exchange.

Yang Wenshan stood at the door and hesitated for a long time.

If it were normal, she would be extremely happy when she came to such a high-end place, because it would go a step further with her goal.

However, thinking of the verbal suggestion when the son handed her the room card today, she suddenly hesitated.

Do you really want to take this step?

Think about the status quo of being ridiculed by both sides in the class. Think about Tang Jingyun, the woman who was a **** and still set up an archway. She must have come here in the same way! What she can get now, is high above the top, and the exchanges are honorable. Why can't she?

I think that compared to what I have lost now, I will gain more and better compensation in the future. From then on, going to high-class parties, spending a lot of money, and being sought after by others will not be a dream. Thinking of the things he dreamed of, Yang Wenshan gritted his teeth and opened the door.

Some people indulge in the sweetness of love with their loved ones, and some people are lost in material desires.