Rebirth of the Celebrity Business Woman

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The whole Hutong alley is a little cold, probably because the people who buy here are from wealthy families.

It seems to be completely separated from the bustling and noisy Kyoto outside this alley, and there is an illusion of isolation from the world.

Tang Jingyun didn't mind, but occasionally she could hear the sound of firecrackers being set off outside, which came from a distance and couldn't be heard clearly.

It was already pitch black outside the house. She brought the dishes from the kitchen to the dining table in the main room, and made ten dishes, filling a small table of the Eight Immortals.

There were two sets of bowls and chopsticks on the table, which looked very happy.

She sat on the stool herself, quietly waiting for a man to come back.

When Jiang Ye opened the door, what he saw was such a scene, a sumptuous dish, a pair of bowls and chopsticks, a beautiful and unparalleled woman was drooping her eyes and making a sound, her cheeks were shining under the light of the lights.

His heart felt extremely satisfied at this moment.

He spent the first half of his life walking alone, and what he wanted was probably nothing more than that, and he was no longer deserted when he returned home. As long as he knew that someone was waiting for him at home, his heart was burning hot.

"came back?"

The woman looked up at him with a smile in her eyes, a bit of surprise.

"Well, I'm back."

Jiang Ye nodded with a smile, took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, then took his seat.

He didn't mention what he had experienced in Jiang's house, nor his mood at this time. It was enough that he drove around half of the capital city by himself and came from that table to this table. many things.

On New Year's Eve, two people are sitting at the same table eating meals, which is extraordinarily warm.

Jiang Ye took a chopstick of green vegetables, and when he entered the mouth, he realized that the taste was not right. When he saw the shredded pork mixed in the leaves, he couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled.

Under the lights, two lonely hearts are warming each other.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, Jiang Ye naturally took the initiative to wash the dishes, while Tang Jingyun sat in the living room with the TV on, and the Spring Festival Gala had been playing for a long time.

——And the Tang family far away on the other side of the capital, the atmosphere at this time is not very good.

Mr. Tang, Mrs. Tang, Tang Zhiqian and his wife, Tang Lingzheng, Tang Yushan, and the illegitimate son Tang Shaoming who were brought home, sat at the same table, looking lively, but the atmosphere was a little deserted.

A handsome young man with red lips and white teeth, his eyes were red at this time, tears were rolling in his eyes, and he looked extremely aggrieved.

Mr. Tang, who was sitting in the main seat, finally put down his chopsticks, and dissatisfaction flashed on the old wrinkled face, "Since Shaoming's mother misses her son, let Shaoming go back to have a reunion dinner, it's not good. Let people say that our Tang family is separated from mother and son."

Tang Shaoming said in his heart that it was not good. The old man Tang's tone was clearly annoyed at this time. He complained about his mother in his heart. The rest of the family didn't like him. Crying also ruined most of the feelings.

"Sure, I will let Uncle Qin arrange for someone to send Shaoming back." Tang Zhiqian nodded in agreement when he heard the words.

Tang Shaoming's face was a little pale. He was an illegitimate child. He was able to have a reunion dinner at the Tang family with great difficulty. Seeing that he was about to be admitted by the Tang family, he was sent back halfway through the meal. What is this?

After today, I don't know how many people will become a joke!

Tang Shaoming still left, no matter how unwilling he was, when the old man spoke, he dared not not listen.

As soon as he left, the people at the table didn't have much thought to eat, and they left after eating a little hastily.

Tang Zhiqian was with the old man Tang, the old man closed his eyes and rested, suddenly said, "Shaoming was not raised in the Tang family since he was a child, it is only suitable for pampering, and the burden of the family will fall on Ling Zheng's shoulders in the future. "

Tang Zhiqian nodded with a smile, "That's natural."

Besides, with the comparison of such an excellent Tang Jingyun daughter, he was disappointed with Tang Shaoming in his heart, and suddenly remembered Tang Jingyun's sneering face, it seems that he hasn't seen her for a long time, right?

Thinking of the way the two of them were talking last time, she seemed to dislike him very much, and she didn't want to recognize him at all.

The bottom of my heart couldn't help but laugh, Shaoming wanted to be recognized by the Tang family, but Jingyun, the girl, wanted to make a clear relationship with the Tang family and him.

Thinking like this, the smile on his face also faded, and his heart seemed to be slightly twisted, a little dull, a little painful, is he so unattractive?

The old house of the Tang family is very large. It is said to have been handed down from the previous era. Although it has been renovated, the heavy style still exists.

Outside the house, Tang Lingzheng looked at the house he had lived in for many years, and suddenly felt suffocated to the point where he couldn't breathe. His heart seemed to be suppressed by the dull atmosphere, unable to beat vigorously.

He suddenly remembered that many years ago, when he was a child, he also acted like a spoiled child in front of his grandfather and father, but when did all this change?

He didn't remember, the only thing that left an impression was probably the hysterical questioning of his father by the mother who had always been a beautiful lady. The father was indifferent and had no feelings at all. Later, he became sensible, and naturally there was no reason to act like a spoiled child.

Thinking of the farce at the dinner table today, a cold sneer flashed across his face. Tang Shaoming just now was like a clown, who staged a scene in front of everyone.

drama. Sometimes even he can't help but wonder, how long is Tang Shaoming's brain, does he think that the old man can let him play tricks with a little face?

Suddenly I remembered the woman who refused to step into the Tang family so far. She was smart and left early. No, she never fell into it, so why did she get out?

With one hand in her pocket, feeling the biting chill, she couldn't help but sneer, what is she doing now? No matter what you do, it's better than their disgusting New Year's Eve dinner, right?

Tang Lingzheng's eyes lit up with mockery, a smile appeared on his usually gloomy and handsome face, but it seemed a little sad and melancholy.

Home is not home, home is not home...

He took out his mobile phone and planned to send a New Year's message to an acquaintance. When he turned to Tang Jingyun's contact, he couldn't help but smile.

I don't know why, he was thinking of changing to a woman like Tang Jingyun. Today's dull dinner should be a little more interesting. Thinking of the cold arrogance of those indifferent phoenix eyes, and the sarcasm that those thin lips provoked, I felt in my heart. Inexplicably raised a bit of anticipation.

When he heard the sound of high heels behind him, he knew it was his sister Tang Yushan, and when he looked back at her, he saw the resentment and disgust on her face.

"It's disgusting. If it wasn't for my grandfather forcing me, I wouldn't even want to sit at the same table with that bastard. I'm still pretending to be pitiful. Those who don't know that way would think that my Tang family treated him badly." Tang Yushan said angrily.

Tang Lingzheng looked indifferent, her hair was ruffled in the night wind, and the corner of her mouth raised, "It's just an illegitimate child born by a little woman outside, Yushan, don't forget your identity."

Tang Yushan's always pitiful face did not hide her disgust, her thick eyelashes were like a black gas in the night, she snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Tang Yushan unexpectedly remembered Tang Jingyun's indifferent smiling face, and she was always jumping with anger, but...but she was more like the Tang family than Tang Shaoming! In a corner of my heart, a bit of regret quietly rose, why didn't this woman come back? This is better than that bitch Tang Shaoming!

In fact, even Tang Yushan didn't realize that her disgust for Tang Jingyun had already faded away. Even if Tang Jingyun returned to the Tang family now, she probably wouldn't reject her too much. It's a pity that Tang Jingyun has long lost the idea of ​​returning to the Tang family in this life.

Things in the world are always like this, inadvertently planting willows and willows will make shade, but unfortunately the person who planted the willows has no intentions, so naturally they will not care about that willow branch.

She glanced at the indifferent Tang Lingzheng who was smiling, and turned to leave.

Tang Lingzheng stood there, watching his sister leave, looking unpredictable, frowning slightly, he sent the edited text message in his hand, and put the phone back in his pocket.

I wonder what Tang Jingyun looked like when she saw the text message? Thinking of this, his mood inexplicably improved a lot.

When did he begin to have a different view of the illegitimate daughter he hated from the very beginning, and even faintly identify with it? Sometimes he would think, it would be nice if she was his own sister, so that he could share the pressure on his shoulders with her, instead of being stabbed by her every time they met. of.

She used a kind of indifference to frame the gap with the Tang family. He couldn't understand her, that terrifying woman who was obviously young but already deep.

It was probably her experience as a teenager that shaped her temperament, right? When she was still arrogant in the capital, she was already begging for a living on the street. Her tenacity was like a tempered will, perhaps it was honed in this way.

He didn't owe Tang Jingyun anything, his mother was also a victim in this incident, but, he thought, did his father owe her? Unfortunately, she has grown up and no longer needs anyone to make up for it. Even if you make up for it, it won't help.

Thinking of Tang Jingyun's flamboyant phoenix eyes when she spoke, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart - Tang Jingyun on the other side took a bite of the piece of cantaloupe that Jiang Ye just brought to her mouth, and the neatly cut cantaloupe was missing. Taking a bite, the neat teeth marks looked extraordinarily cute, making Jiang Ye's heart tingle and itchy for a moment.

He put the remaining half in his mouth, and it was really sweet.

Tang Jingyun glanced at him sideways and smiled, "You really don't dislike it."

Jiang Ye squinted and smiled, "Have I eaten less of my wife's saliva?"

"Rogue!" Tang Jingyun scolded with a smile, her face felt hot, and it was a bit overwhelming for this man to speak savage words.

At this moment, the screen of her mobile phone lit up, she clicked it to see it was a text message, her eyes stayed on the sender's column for three seconds, then glanced at the text message, it was a very vulgar New Year's greeting text message, and couldn't help laughing. , Tang Lingzheng, is this a convulsion?

"What's wrong?" Jiang Ye smiled.

"It's okay," Tang Jingyun threw her phone aside, "It's just a boring text message." She turned her head and continued to eat the cantaloupe with Jiang Ye, but the corners of her mouth curved a little bit.

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