Rebirth of the Celebrity Business Woman

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Yu Juncai followed the slender hand, and a familiar figure rushed into his eyes, it was Tang Jingyun!

Tang Jingyun put one hand in her pocket and looked indifferent. If it weren't for her hand holding the black lacquer gun, she would look like she appeared in a high-class banquet.

When Qian Ge heard Tang Jingyun's voice, he had already restrained his actions. First, he owed Tang Jingyun's life-saving grace and escaped grace. Second, he had also seen Tang Jingyun's strength. The woman who has single-handedly managed many killers who are chasing him is definitely a person who can compete with him.

So in Yu Juncai's surprised eyes, Qian Ge raised the corner of his lips at Tang Jingyun, showing an expression that looked like a smile but not like a smile, "Is he yours?"

Tang Jingyun shook her head, "Just a friend." Then she frowned at Qian Ge's expression, "What kind of expression do you have, can't you just smile at me?"

Qian Ge pulled the corner of his mouth, "I'm sorry, boss won't let me laugh at others."

If it wasn't for the wrong time, she really wanted to help her forehead, what the hell! Sure enough, that man was a domineering man, but Qian Ge was also a stubborn one, and he was really obedient and worshipped that man as a belief.

Yu Juncai's eyes wandered on the two people who were chatting casually, and fixed on Tang Jingyun's hand holding the gun. He had already guessed that the relationship between the two was not simple when he heard Tang Jingyun's words, especially now seeing Tang Jingyun was still safe behind the man's gun, which made her feel even stronger.

What is a gun? That is where a killer lives, his other life, his most trusted partner. If you don't have extra trust in a person, you won't let the other person meet. Because many people are very knowledgeable about guns, they are often accidentally made small moves. When they really fight for their lives, these small moves will become fatal flaws.

At this time, Tang Jingyun was able to hold the gun, which was enough to show that this man still trusted Tang Jingyun in his heart.

Who is Tang Jingyun who can only gain the trust of a killer? What is her identity?

Yu Juncai secretly speculated that there were many thoughts circling in his heart. At this time, the constant speculation was rolling, and he felt a mess, but he couldn't grasp the key.

How could he have thought that Tang Jingyun had memories of her previous life, which families rose and fell, which characters rose and fell, and she had an account in her heart. With such memories, she would naturally be able to find clues in it, and she could grasp the future better than ordinary people. direction.

"What's the matter?" Tang Jingyun asked, watching Qian Ge put away the gun.

Qian Ge pursed his lips and said, "He's following me, I'm worried about causing trouble for the boss." So he decided to deal with him in advance.

Tang Jingyun turned her attention to Yu Juncai, who was on the side, and Yu Juncai said sternly, "I'm in the Fang's house and Xu's house, and he suddenly appeared, I suspect..."

Tang Jingyun knew it in her heart, and suddenly remembered that Qian Ge's scenery in her previous life had returned to China. At that time, the Fang family had already begun to go downhill, and it was becoming increasingly sluggish. For some reason, it was broken up by Qian Ge and was finally acquired by him.

Thinking about it, there must be some connection between the two, perhaps it should be said to be hatred.

Qian Ge just said "I have nothing to do with the Fang family" and then kept his mouth shut, but Tang Jingyun still saw a little worry in his indifferent eyes.

It seems that things between him and the Fang family are not that simple to be able to make a person with a temperament like Qian Ge feel emotionally ups and downs.

Tang Jingyun looked at Yu Juncai and nodded, "Qian Ge will not be involved," and then left with Qian Ge.

Leaving Yu Juncai to frown on the spot, he murmured in a low voice, "Qian Ge... I seem to have heard of... Qian Ge?!!"

Disbelief and... fear flashed in his eyes, couldn't it be the Qian Ge he had heard of? !

——Tang Jingyun and Qian Ge walked out of the sink one after the other. The two found a place by the window. Tang Jingyun took out a cigarette case from her pocket, handed one to him, and took out one herself.

Obviously, there was no such thing as a lighter on Qian Ge's body. Tang Jingyun lit her cigarette, glanced at Qian Ge, and brought the cigarette in front of Qian Ge, motioning him to borrow fire from her own cigarette.

Qian Ge hesitantly shook his head.

After Tang Jingyun took a sip, she sneered, "Is this a defense for your boss?"

Qian Ge was silent, the corners of his mouth upturned, "Without the boss, I would have already died abroad. Many years ago, I swore that I would be with the boss for the rest of my life."

Tang Jingyun raised her eyebrows, looking at Qian Ge's low-brows and squinting eyes, his face could not be more pious, his whole body, nose, eyes and eyebrows were talking about respect for the man, sneered and threw the lighter into his arms inside.

Qian Ge lit a cigarette, took a sip, and said with squinted eyes, "I didn't expect that I would have a bright day to come back."

"Wealth and honor don't return home, it's like walking in brocade at night." Tang Jingyun leaned forward against the window rail with a gloomy expression, "What are you going to do when you come back? The deceased are gone, and the rest have to live for themselves."

Qian Ge narrowed his eyes, "I am an honest person. I always feel that in this world, some people will pay the price for doing wrong. If they can go to heaven if they repent, then God has no meaning to exist." He Looking back at Tang Jingyun's eyes, her eyes were burning and surprisingly bright, "If the law can't punish some people, then I have to use my own methods to seek justice."

someone said once

I asked Tang Jingyun, "What kind of person revenge makes her most afraid of?"

How did she answer at that time, oh, she said that, "a little man with a firm belief in revenge."

Why?

Because the revenge of the little people is from morning till night.

They don't have to worry about their reputation and status, and they won't weigh the gains and losses again and again. Some of them just have an uninterrupted belief in revenge, waiting for many years in a long time, just for that fatal knife. Like a wolf, like a leopard, it is more like a rational beast.

At this time, in Tang Jingyun's eyes, Qian Ge was undoubtedly such an existence.

She didn't say anything, just patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly, "You know, I actually regard you as a friend. If you have any trouble or something you can't figure out, you can contact me. Although I'm not mixed up. In your world, but I'm not someone who is afraid of things."

Qian Ge nodded. For some reason, he just felt that Tang Jingyun's promise was very important. Even if she didn't promise anything, it was more convincing than other people's life and death vows.

Some people are like that, their words are as heavy and powerful as their people.

In fact, Qian Ge didn't tell Tang Jingyun that he took the private number given by Tang Jingyun very seriously in his heart. This may be the first person other than the king in his heart to receive such treatment.

He has walked so far, relying on his wild intuition, he is timid and cautious, but he has never been a fool, he believes in his own vision.

Tang Jingyun didn't say anything else, Qian Ge turned around and left. Wang was resting when he came out. He thought that he would wake up soon, and he had to rush back before he woke up, otherwise he would be unhappy.

Tang Jingyun couldn't see anything on her face, she just watched the fireworks in her hands flicker and go out, and there was an indescribable emotion in her expression.

She waited in place for a while, and when she walked out slowly, she saw Yu Juncai who had changed back to her clothes at the corner of the bend. At this time, she looked at herself expressionlessly and smiled lightly, "Young Master Yu, what a coincidence. ."

Yu Juncai ignored Tang Jingyun's greeting, but asked seriously, "Miss Tang, what is your purpose?"

Tang Jingyun and Yu Juncai looked at each other. Her eyes were very clear and deep, which reminded Yu Juncai of the deep well in the courtyard when he was a child.

"It's nothing, it's actually just cooperation," Tang Jingyun's brows moved, and she felt something was missing between her index and middle fingers, which made her inexplicably irritable and wanted to smoke a cigarette, but she held back.

"Young Master Yu, I have no ill intentions. You want to investigate some things, and I also want to investigate some things." Tang Jingyun smiled lightly, "It just so happens that you have someone, and I have clues, it's that simple."

Is there really such a simple thing in this world? What is she trying to investigate? And where did the clues she knew come from?

Yu Juncai had doubts in his heart, but he didn't express it. Tang Jingyun's attitude was very clear. The two parties cooperated, and neither one owed the other. Naturally, he was not qualified to investigate the root cause.

Tang Jingyun walked away slowly, her brows wrinkled quietly, and she felt irritable again, leaving Yu Juncai to watch her back alone, thin and unyielding, what is the past on her body? Why did that kind of vicissitudes make him feel palpitations?

Tang Jingyun hired a taxi from the crowded vehicles, frowning, her heart agitated, and she suddenly remembered something she was about to forget.

In the gray rainy day, the lights of the large truck suddenly flashed, the harsh braking sound of "bang", the screams of pedestrians, and the pain piercing the bone marrow that followed...

She covered her heart with her hands, and her face suddenly paled.

"Master, stop, I'll get off here."

Tang Jingyun stopped the taxi, paid for the taxi in the strange eyes of the driver, got out of the car quickly, and walked on the road beside her.

The cold wind got in through her collar, making her feel cold, she adjusted her collar, her eyes were deep and indifferent, like a wild wolf.

She remembered the conversation she once had, the revenge of the little man, from morning to night, why is she, Tang Jingyun, a big person? The pain was so unforgettable that she always wanted some people to try it.

As for her enemy? At that time, although there were many enemies of the Tang family, there were only a few who dared to do it. She didn't bother to find out the reason after more than ten years. She only needed to pull up the towering tree with its rotten roots.

Which one is it, and who will take care of it?

Louis XV said, "After I am dead, who cares about the flood?"

She Tang Jingyun revenge, who cares about Chiyu? !

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