Rebirth of the Celebrity Business Woman

With a faint smile at the corner of Tang Jingyun's mouth, she watched Duan Ruijie not far away holding a wine glass, very energetic, and she couldn't help but look down, making it impossible to see the change in her expression.

Soon the speech of Duan's father was over, followed by the birthday celebration to today's old birthday star, and the scene was naturally very lively.

However, Tang Jingyun also saw that a man in his twenties walked up to Duan Ruijie and said something, which seemed to make Duan Ruijie look ugly.

"That is probably the son of Duan Ruijie's second uncle's family, right? How old is Duan Ruijie's older than Duan Ruijie.

Yu Juncai on the side commented.

"I heard that I have always been in the Duan family for the past two years. I want to inherit the Duan family. Many jokes have been made. The people in Kyoto didn't let him lose face because of the face of the Duan family."

Tang Jingyun raised her eyebrows, her family had hard-to-read scriptures, and the Duan family was so big that there was no shortage of power, fame and fortune, and there would always be some problems. It's just that people who have the background seldom put such things on the bright side.

Tang Jingyun didn't want to participate in the Duan family's affairs. If things were really counted, there would be enough bad things between herself and the Tang family.

There are already a lot of people here, and Yu Juncai and Wen Liming can’t sit still. After all, Yu Juncai hasn’t been back to Beijing for a long time. Some estranged relationships need to be reactivated. This is why he has frequently appeared at various banquets recently. . The banquet is one of the best places to exchange feelings.

So after the appearance of many heavyweights, Yu Juncai nodded to Tang Jingyun and signaled to leave. Rong Jiao and Tang Jingyun were left to continue sitting.

A huge ornate crystal lamp hung in the hall, illuminating the entire banquet hall like daylight, and Tang Jingyun's drooping eyes had an incomprehensible look.

Rong Jiao didn't know why her best friend suddenly became a little sluggish. It seemed that after the beginning of this semester, she would have this situation from time to time.

It was a feeling of incompatibility. Sometimes people talked fiercely, and Tang Jingyun just looked at it indifferently, as if she was separated from them by a world. Just like now, it is clear that there is a lively scene not far away, but she sits like this, but she has an aura of alienation and indifference, and no one can walk into her world at this time.

She always felt that something must have happened to Tang Jingyun, but she had never asked about it out of respect.

Tang Jingyun put down the wine glass in her hand, stood up and smiled at Rong Jiao, who was worried flashing aside, "I'll go outside and smoke a cigarette, don't worry, I'll be back soon."

Tang Jingyun walked out slowly. Rong Jiao sighed softly when watching that thin and straight figure disappear at the door. Who is not worried anymore?

This is a huge manor, close to the suburbs of the city, in the golden capital of Kyoto, it is absolutely sky-high, and it is probably only owned by these wealthy families that have been passed down for generations.

Walking out of the hall, Tang Jingyun asked a waiter, and then turned to the smoking area.

The smoking area was also at a high temperature, but Tang Jingyun frowned, opened a small window, and the cold wind "swizzled" in, making her mind sober.

She stretched her hand into the bag she brought out and touched a cold object. She stopped for a while, then continued to touch it, and took out a pack of cigarettes.

She took one out of the cigarette case and played with it for a while, then held it in her mouth. With a "ding", the zippo lighter lit a little spark and lit the cigarette.

Tang Jingyun took a deep breath, spit out a smoke ring, and also spit out a bit of depression in her heart.

Looking at the darkness in the distance where nothing can be seen clearly, she suddenly felt the fatal car accident in her previous life. Now it always feels a bit absurd to think about it, thinking about her as a car expert, she died in a car accident. , Can also be regarded as a cycle of reincarnation.

The phone in her bag rang suddenly, Tang Jingyun took out the phone and looked at the caller ID, and her eyebrows were bent.

"Where are you?" Jiang Ye came from the other end of the phone with a magnetic voice.

"At the Duan's banquet." Tang Jingyun leaned on the window edge with one hand and replied with a smile, "Why, miss me?"

Since the last emotional collision between the two of them, Jiang Ye's phone calls have become denser. People who didn't call once a week before will call every day. No matter what time it is, there will always be such a call.

"Well, I miss you. I just drank outside and saw the empty room when I got home. I felt a little panicked." Jiang Ye said in a low voice.

"What is it?"

"I thought you were gone."

Tang Jingyun could not help raising her eyebrows when she heard the sound of the bowl falling to the ground from the other end of the phone, "Is anyone in the house?"

"Well, I drank a lot today, so I called Hongyu to pick me up. He was sobering me up." Jiang Ye leaned on the sofa and said softly, squinting at Lu Hongyu with an incredulous expression on his face. , Smiled coldly at him, his eyes swept across the sprinkled sober soup and the broken bowl.

Lu Hongyu quickly squatted down to pick up the broken tiles, and appointed a mop from another place to clean up the area.

But his face still kept a shocked look, and anyone who heard Jiang Dashui's words just now would shake his hand in shock. Is this the indifferent and ruthless man he knew?

Listening to him saying "I miss you" softly there, and listening to him saying such love words, I can only feel a chill in the back.

He naturally knows who the person on the other end of the phone is, and probably only his sister-in-law has such an ability, right? At other times, Jiang Ge was always so terrifying and shocking.

Tang Jingyun squinted and smiled. If someone is here at this time, she will find that her eyebrows are full of unspeakable tenderness, which is very different from the usual calm and alienation. The voice of Jiang Ye on the phone is still continuing, maybe It was because of drinking that his voice was a little dumb, but with a lingering affection.

"Yunyun, when are you coming back? I can't sleep without holding you at night." Jiang Ye said softly on the other end.

Lu Hongyu got goosebumps all over his body when he heard this almost coquettish voice. Jiang Brother, you are really enough. I really should let the group of people who were scared and crying by him in the past have a look!

Tang Jingyun didn't care, she just whispered to appease, "You go to bed first, soon, in two hours, I will definitely be back."

Who would have thought that she would have such a gentle side?

It is said that men at an age before standing up, are like children and need to be coaxed. Tang Jingyun doesn't know if other people are like this. Anyway, Jiang Ye is like this sometimes, especially when he is drunk.

After talking with Jiang Ye for a few more words, Tang Jingyun hung up the phone and looked at the scene outside the window. She was in a daze for a while. She wanted to smoke, only to find that the smoke was almost burnt.

I couldn't help but shook his head, and only then took a few puffs of good cigarettes, which is really a waste.

She stayed here for a long time, and by the time she went in again, the banquet was already halfway through.

Gu Ling, Qi Zejiu, and Zheng Jiaming were already sitting next to Rong Jiao, all of whom were laughing.

Tang Jingyun walked over, "What are you talking about, smiling so happily, isn't it just saying bad things about me?"

"Jingyun, you are back." Gu Ling smiled and said, "We thought you had a private meeting with whom."

"Go to hell! Is Jing Yun such a person? Just her eyes, even you all look down on, who can make her tempted?" Zheng Jiaming on the side said with a smile.

Tang Jingyun sat down, and several people smelled the smoke on her body. They were a little surprised. Although Tang Jingyun smokes on weekdays, she rarely shows it in front of them, but no one said much.

Soon Duan Ruijie also came over, and the six were talking and laughing, and they all looked very happy.

A discordant voice came in, "Cousin, why are you here alone to greet your friends without introducing your cousin?"

The visitor was Duan Ruijie’s second uncle’s cousin. Duan Ruijie glanced at him as if he was farting. Is he really a fool? The birthday gift his family was preparing to give his grandmother’s birthday was just broken by that best sister. , It doesn’t matter if it is broken, but whoever heard the news about their birthday gifts was heard in advance.

Although these things are harmless, they can be disgusting if they encounter too many.

The others were when he didn't show up, but just glanced at him lazily, apparently standing on Duan Ruijie's front.

The visitor made a faceless mess, and couldn't help but cough at this time, "Cousin, is this unwilling to introduce your friend?"

Duan Ruijie rolled his eyes, isn't this something obvious?

When the children of the aristocratic family grew up, their parents would let them deliberately cultivate feelings with certain people when he was very young, which is what Kyoto Renchang calls "grow young" because there is only this kind of feeling cultivated since childhood. It is the reliable contacts in the future career.

When choosing this one, many factors are often taken into consideration, such as family background, personality and other factors. Obviously, Duan's father chooses a very good child for his own child. Gu Ling and Qi Zejiu are in status and ability. It's all good now.

In Duan Ruijie's heart, such a person is his strongest friend. What qualifications does the other party have to introduce him to him? It's so funny.

He smiled faintly, "You know it's my cousin. My brother doesn't care what kind of friends I make."

The meaning in the words is very clear, my brother doesn't care, what qualifications do you have as a cousin?

The visitor left dingy, Duan Ruijie curled his lips in disdain, "It's really disappointing."

Gu Ling patted him on the shoulder and comforted him silently.

The next few people chatted and laughed constantly, but Duan's father and Duan's elder brother, who had been dealing with the guests, smiled with satisfaction. Their Yaoer has gradually grown up, and the friends around them are all good.

When the banquet was over, the talents in the banquet hall left one after another.

"Let's go, I'll send you back to the city." Duan Ruijie got up and smiled. Today, he took the two people over, and the task of sending them back was naturally placed on him.

Tang Jingyun condensed her eyes when she heard the words, and then stood up.