Transmigration: The Life Winner’s Ex-Girlfriend

This is a hard battle, and the importance to Ren Qiao is no less than the defeat of Mingyuan. Her foundation is too shallow, every step is a dangerous move, and must also win all the beautiful. She was so busy on the side that Ling Qing screamed her back to the Tang family to eat.

Tangjia Villa, Ling Qing is wearing a dark green mopping skirt, the style is slim, and the curve is beautiful. Behind the backless style, sexy. Because of her noble temperament, she is also elegant.

She is playing with the flower arrangement in front of her eyes. It is a sloping triangle. The bottom layer of wood is deep and powerful. The grass in the middle is fresh and natural. The patchwork above is gorgeous and dazzling. The layering is distinct and looks pleasing to the eye.

"The day after tomorrow, I will go to the Zhou family for dinner. You should prepare for it." She used the tone of the notice, not the discussion. "You were born in the Tang family and enjoyed the honor and convenience brought by the family of the Tang family. It is your duty to strengthen the family's status.

Zhou Yunqing never invited a woman to go to his house to feast. This represents the possibility of marriage between Zhou and Tang, and has taken a big step forward. Tang Ya’s face changed a bit, and tentatively opened: “The cooperation between Jiahe and Somuns in the new season is in the midst of intense preparations, and I am too busy to find time.”

Ling Qing trimmed the daisy in his hand, and the color was elegant and fascinating: "I just convey the meaning of your father. You are busy with me now. It is better to use the excuses of illness instead." Zhou Yunqing is proud of you. In order to promote this banquet, what did your dad pay for? I don't have to say more. If you think that the cooperation you talked with somuns can calm your father's anger, you can't come."

After finishing the conversation, Ling Qing was too lazy to lift his eyelids, and waved his hand to let them leave. Tang Tianyang handed over this matter to Ling Qing to do it. It was originally thought that they were all women, and they would have a common language when they talked about marriage, which is easier to talk to than his daughter. He would never have thought that Ling Qing would directly tear down the mummy cloth of marriage and put the exchange of interests behind him naked – but this is Ling Qing.

Tangya’s room was opposite Ren’s room. When Joe Gang returned to the bedroom with the pink bubble, he heard the sound of heavy weight falling from the opposite side, accompanied by the woman’s scream and glass. The crisp cracking of the product lasted for a long time.

After the sound stopped, Ren Qiao’s locked door was once again opened from the outside. In front of Tangya, the delicate makeup began to be spent, and a high ponytail was attached, and the traces of glass fragments were visible on the dress.

She grabbed the scalp in one hand and Joe's nose in the other, yelling: "What the **** are you doing? For so long, there has been no progress with Zhou Yunqing!"

Ren Qiao coldly looked at her sprinkling: "Ling Qing gives you pressure, you come to me to vent anger, treat me as your trash can?"

Unexpectedly, Ren Qiao would be rebellious, and Tang Ya’s anger was pressed down, and she immediately detonated again. She raised her hand high and was about to hit Ren Qiao’s face. Cold and rushing out of a silver-white shadow, knocking her to the ground.

It is a boy with a beautiful face like a fairy, and the skin is like a white jade, flowing and shining. He is beautiful and temperament, but his temperament is cold, and there is a natural shackle between the eyebrows. When his right hand became a claw, the moment he attacked, Tang Yazhen thought that he was facing the **** who dominated nature, and could not produce the thought of rebellion.

"A Cheng, stop!" Ren Qiao hurriedly shouted. Although the appearance has undergone earth-shaking changes, he is surrounded by a strong suffocation, and Ren will never admit his mistake. This is Xie Chengming. She can see that his strength has improved. When this claw falls, I am afraid that I can pull out the heart of Tang Ya directly.

Xie Chengming’s reluctant voice in his throat made him go out of the door and hang it on Ren Qiao like a sloth, his head squatting back and forth on her soft chest.

Even if he didn't use force, Tang Ya was kicked to the wall and coughed up a blood. The internal organs are so painful that she is going to go crazy: "Ren Joe, what do you mean by this? Don't you want your parents' life?" For the first time in his life, he was so humiliated, she was so angry that she didn't even have her sister. Called, she did not recognize Ren Qiao as the daughter of Tang family, not calling Tang Yan, but Ren Qiao.

Ren Qiao took the head of Xie Chengming. "A Cheng is still a child, not very sensible. I saw you want to beat me. I didn't control myself for a while. Donya, you always threaten me with your parents, but you should know, I want your life to be simple. You should be glad to take good care of my parents, otherwise"

She stepped forward to Tangya, stepping on the marble surface with high heels, and wearing a black dress, her face was fascinating: "My parents have a little hair, you will be ready to come to life!"

Ren Qiao took Xie Chengming to leave, the young man was slender and squatting in her arms like a cat. That pair of green eyes, staring at Tangya, Tang Ya was guilty of cold, just injured, the needle hurts.

Ren Qiao’s door was closed, and in the empty walkway, Donya hugged her knees and stared at the painted ceiling. The Tang family is a European-style building, and the ceiling is a religious painting created by God. Tang Ya asked herself, does God love the world? Perhaps she was abandoned by God.

She is about to be driven crazy!

The beautiful building of Tangjia Villa is like a big mouth in her eyes. As soon as she thought of her mother's ending, she wanted to escape far away. However, her childhood education from her father made her unable to tolerate her weak thoughts.

In fact, she noticed that Zhou Yunqing’s time was earlier than many old foxes in the mall. He has attracted me in too many ways. He has amazing commercial talents. He is not ridiculous, not close to women, is a perfectionist. She vaguely thinks that he is the one she will fall in love with.

Because of this, she is absolutely inaccessible to him and cannot accept such a political marriage. With such a good man, in the absence of love, the same bed together, day and night, it is in the footsteps of the step mother!

If her marriage is as good as a cousin, then she can be cold and cold, and treat marriage as a business, only to see the interests. Obviously, this is impossible. Tang Tianyang will only make the choice of maximizing profits, and Zhou Yunqing is the best one in this generation. He tried his best to train his daughter, of course, to give him the greatest help.

No, how can she have such an idea? Regardless of who she is, she can't accept political marriage! This is the vow that she once gave herself, and the motivation that supported her to this step. She wants to prove to Tang Tianyang that the wrong person is him - Ming Xue's death, he has to bear most of the responsibility.

The confusion in Tang Ya’s eyes gradually spread out, clearing up as usual, holding the wall and slowly standing up, calling the family doctor to see the wound, clearing the throat, and pointing to the direction of Ren Qiao: “Sister, why should we make trouble? This is the use of your parents to change my life, it is not worth it for you. We have two advantages, as long as you can win Zhou Yunqing, I will let your parents."

"You don't want to be a demon anymore." Ren Qiao's response was faint. She was delaying her time. Before she found her parents, she could only stabilize Tangya.

Tang Shaoshi, who had previously been hiding from the side, walked past Tang Ya, and looked like a jade, and the cool words he said were like a knife: "Good sister, I really hope that you will be so weak."

"Only waste, will only hope to win the battle, based on the enemy's mistakes." Tang Ya body shape, there are coughing blood in his hand, but the voice is very stable, clear words, irony Tang Shaoshi.

On the other side, Ren Qiao checked the body of Xie Chengming: "You actually built the foundation? From the first layer of practice, build the foundation directly?"

In this way, I can explain the changes in Xie Chengming's body. Previously in the arena, in order to force his body's potential, he was forced to soak in the toxins every day, and then he will be black and blue; after building the foundation, reshape the body, discharge those impurities, and the skin color will naturally become crystal clear.

What shocked Ren Qiao is, what a great source of energy for the Promise World? In order to make a congenital body build a foundation step by step!

The phone ringing sounds, and there is an anxious voice: "Da Qiao, your little wolf dog is gone! I just went out to buy food, and when I came back, I found that the nutrition cabin was empty."

"Don't worry, he is here with me."

This is not anxious, and replaced with wonder: "I remember you are in the Tang family villa, he has not been to, how to find the past? Dog nose! The difference between the ten kilometers, the smell of your taste went?"

She can always laugh at Ren Qiao. After building the foundation, Xie Chengming's ability in all aspects has been further improved. The original sense of smell is even more surprising. Thinking of this, Ren Qiao still has a little bit of awkwardness. It’s really more people than a dead person. She has been practicing for fifteen years, and she doesn’t even have a layer of practice.

On the day of the Xingcan Shareholders' Meeting, the weather was not good. It was gray in the morning and the clouds were low and pressed against the building. Ren Qiao came very early and waited in the conference room. She wore a v-neck sleeveless dress, printed stitching style, and she wore a bun, revealing a beautiful swan neck, with black high heels and gold handbags, confident and atmospheric.

Oval-shaped conference table, Ren Joe sat on one side, looking down at the information and remembering. Although she has been backing up dozens of times, she is well versed in the heart, no matter how sloppy, she can make sure that she can answer it. The closer she gets to the time, the more nervous she is, and she can only ease her emotions through mechanical memorization.

The second person to come in is Zhou Yunqing, a silver-gray suit, six double-breasted placket collars, wool and mohair-blend materials, paired with a pair of oxford shoes, mature and steady. After seeing Ren Qiao, he politely said hello to her and said a morning.

Ren Qiao’s expression was a bit stiff, although it was long known that this shareholder meeting could not avoid Zhou Yunqing, and he did not expect to encounter it so early. There were only two of them in the conference room, and she nodded and turned the information to the next page. I don't know whether it is intentional or not. Zhou Yunqing just happened to be seated on her opposite side. Ren Qiao always felt that his sight was sticking to himself and he was very uncomfortable. Just outside the door, someone called her, and she quickly walked out.

At the door of the conference room, Li Ming passed her and whistled: "Vicious woman, no face and my boss stayed in a room! I know why today, why are you?"

This screams, Ren Qiao ignores him, and he is getting more and more energetic. Ren Qiao picked up his collar with one hand: "In the past, Zhou Yunqing wanted to find me to settle accounts, even though he came. But you outsider, even if you have had anything, you don’t know what to do all day long?" Finish, throw Li Ming aside and leave.

Zhou Yunqing’s mouth faintly evokes a smile.

Li Ming Li Li guilty, yelling at her back: "I went to the gym tonight, one hundred barbell bench press every day, I have to practise the chest muscles! I will give you a good look next time." Last time he wanted to splash Joe. Red wine is sanctioned, this time again! Damn, isn’t the demon woman just holding her hand?

"Always waiting." Ren Qiao did not turn back and waved away. In fact, this is also good, Li Ming vented her dissatisfaction to the bright side, always better than the book, the surface and Ren Qiao good, in fact, in order to deceive her to become addicted to drugs, easy to cope with much. She is not afraid of a knife and a gun, and she is most afraid of hurting a dark arrow.

The person who asked Ren Qiao to come out was Zhao Jinnian. He looked a little embarrassed, his eyes were black and he was obviously lack of sleep. He handed Ren Qiao a copy of the printed document: "I read all the scripts of Xingcan again, nothing new. This is the script I wrote, the electronic version has been sent to you, you can take a look."

These days, he barely slept a good night. Dong Junyang's dissatisfaction, the staff's ridicule, he is not afraid, he is afraid that Ren Qiao because he supported him, lost the dominant position in the shareholders' meeting, so he took the work before the shareholders meeting.

As he spoke, he was black in front of his eyes and almost fainted. Ren Qiao helped him: "You haven't slept for a few days?" His pulse is too bad. "You have to go to the hospital!" It was the shareholders' meeting. She couldn't walk here and had to call Fang Ran for help. Fang Ran came very quickly, took over Zhao Jinnian and rushed to the hospital.

At nine o'clock, the weekly shareholder meeting of Xingcan began on time.