Rebirth of the Celebrity Business Woman

Although there was doubt in her mind, Tang Jingyun still went to Yanda in the afternoon.

The Yan University, who was on vacation, seemed very cold. There were no cheerful students who walked on the campus in the past. There were only a lot of tall trees standing on both sides of the campus. Occasionally, one or two students hurried away with their luggage. .

The place Tang Jingyun was going to was the separate apartment building of Professor Yan University. It was relatively remote and the environment was very quiet, and it was a good place.

She followed the address given by Professor Cui and walked slowly down the road.

What she didn't know was that Professor Cui was not the only one in Professor Cui's apartment. There was also a gray-haired old man sitting on the sofa, wearing a tunic suit with a ruddy complexion and looking very energetic.

At this moment, he was looking at the piece of paper in his hand with piercing eyes.

Chu Zhengyang found it very interesting. Most of the things that have been delivered to him over the years are written by famous artists at home and abroad. Even if they are unknown, they are at least carefully prepared, and they have seen it for the first time. Such an article.

No, this is probably not even an article, it can only be said to be the answer to a question, but he did not despise it because his friend Lao Cui showed it to him specially.

He still understands the temperament of his friend, and it is not something he particularly appreciates that he would never show it to him on purpose.

Speaking of it, don’t look at this old Cui who has no children and no daughters. He lives alone in the apartment provided by Yan University. In fact, many of the sponsors of Yan University in these years have come to Old Cui. Most of his apprentices are engaged in finance. He can see his apprentice in both the market and the officialdom. His teacher is here. During the holidays, he always has to give his alma mater some financial support.

However, this old man is also stubborn. He seldom accepts gifts from his apprentice.

He browsed through the answers at hand, and after a while he breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at Lao Cui, and said in surprise, "Old man, you are going to find a treasure this time!"

He quickly turned over the test paper and fixed his gaze on the name column. When he saw the three sharp and handsome characters of "Tang Jingyun", his gaze was stunned, "Tang Jingyun?"

Did he remember that the interesting little girl he met on campus that day was Tang Jingyun?

Professor Cui held the tea cup and drank a sip of tea. The old **** was authentically saying, "Yes, it is Tang Jingyun. Last time I complained to you, that little girl is so crazy that she dare to argue with this old man like me. The mystery of long-term and short-term investment', he also said that my old man’s point of view has fallen behind. At the end of the term, he directly invited me to take a vacation for more than half a month, and then he came back to take an exam!"

Professor Cui's tone was a bit of bitterness, and he seemed to be very dissatisfied with this student who dared to provoke him, but how could Chu Zhengyang fail to see the pride and joy hidden in his tone?

Any teacher who meets a student like Tang Jingyun probably loves and hates her, loves her intelligence and agility, but is angry and restless in learning, who makes her too individual?

Chu Zhengyang looked at Professor Cui and smiled, "Then what are you going to do with this girl?"

Professor Cui shook his head and smiled helplessly, "It depends on the situation, you know, I am getting older and I haven't accepted many students in recent years." He changed the subject, "However, it is also time to accept a closed disciple for the last time. NS."

The students they are talking about are not ordinary students, nor the relationship of the tutor of graduate students, but like the ancients, they are really recruited as disciples to train, but the gold content is not known how much higher it is.

Chu Zhengyang laughed when he heard the words. He knew that his friend couldn't help but feel the heart when seeing such a good seedling, but he felt a little regretful. In fact, if he hadn't accepted students many years ago, he would have wanted to accept her. Be a disciple.

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Tang Jingyun didn't even know that someone was hitting her idea, she just sighed with rare emotion.

The scenery here at Yanda University is really good. In front of the professor's apartment building, there is a river passing through. The water is frozen at this time, and there is a winter plum tree on the opposite bank.

She even faintly smelled the fragrance of flowers just now. It turned out to be the scent of the winter plum. The winter plum blossomed very beautifully. From a distance, it looked like clouds in the sky, but it was more scented than the clouds.

Lamei is very good, but it evokes something deep in her memory. It seems that there was a year in her memory. She played the role of a filial daughter in the Tang family and accompanied Tang Zhiqian to see the flowers in the plum garden. At that time, she didn’t know. What's wrong, I actually took a photo with Tang Zhiqian.

That was the only photo of her and him in this life. At that time, the scent of winter plum blossoms was at its most splendid time. Tang Zhiqian said that the plum blossoms she bloomed were even more beautiful than the plum blossoms in the twelfth lunar month. She saw kindness between his brows and eyes.

But how could he know that the winter plum blossoms in the twelfth lunar month of winter, so how could he use the word "jiaoyan"?

She is not a winter sweet, she is a flower of thorns that blooms in the most humble and dirtiest soil, watered with blood, blooming alone in the dark, enchanting with deadly poison.

Later, she broke up with Tang Zhiqian, she put him into a mental hospital, and rummaged through the entire Tang family home but couldn't find the group photo. It was not until a long time later that she knew from Zhao Xun that Tang Zhiqian took the group photo next to her body into the mental hospital.

Tang Jingyun's eyes flashed through the vicissitudes and regrets, she didn't know what attitude she should use to face this former father, and she didn't know how to maintain her weak father-daughter relationship and blood nature.

Sometimes she thinks about it, maybe she resents this man...

When Tang Jingyun looked at Mei Lin on the other side of the river, she heard a man's voice coming from not far away.

"This classmate, is this scenery still beautiful?"

Tang Jingyun turned to look, and saw the person coming. On the left was a man with a short-cut head. He had a short rationale and looked very energetic. He was in his thirties. A black coat wrapped his tall figure with a face. With a smile, it looks quite kind.

And the man next to him was in his thirties, dressed in a brand-name suit, dressed very decently, holding a file bag in his hand, and glanced at Tang Jingyun up and down, with a bit of arrogance, as if he was looking at it. What's going on.

Tang Jingyun frowned, then suppressed her dislike, and smiled at the stubborn man, "The scenery is really good."

"Then what do you realize?" Fu Xingtai asked the girl with interest flashing in his eyes.

Just looking at this woman’s profile from a distance, she felt that she was a very beautiful person. Of course, her eyes that seemed to precipitate something were even more touching. He was thinking at the time, what exactly would make him go through? The eyes of this woman are so deep.

Tang Jingyun didn't expect him to ask, then she raised her lips, showing a cold smile, "The scenery is still gentle as before, but the river never looks back." After a pause, she said again, "Even if the river is already Frozen."

"Haha..." Fu Xingtai couldn't help but laughed. He thought the woman in front of him was very interesting, she was not at all as sullen and simple as her age, but like a middle-aged person who had gone through the vicissitudes of life like him.

The man next to Fu Xingtai looked at Tang Jingyun with dissatisfaction. He pleased Fu Xingtai all the way and stayed low. He just smiled perfunctorily, but now he laughed because of the woman's few words. Stepping on his face.

However, thinking of Fu Xingtai's weight in front of Chu Zhengyang, he had to rely on him to say a few words for himself. At the moment, he suppressed his dissatisfaction, but his heart turned anger, watching Tang Jingyun become more and more unpleasant.

Tang Jingyun nodded faintly at Fu Xingtai, reflexively preparing to leave.

"Wait a minute," Fu Xingtai stopped Tang Jingyun, "Classmate, where are you going to go?"

Tang Jingyun raised her eyebrows and pointed to the apartment building behind him.

Fu Xingtai showed a happy expression, "That's right, let's go on the same road, let's go together."

Tang Jingyun felt dispensable about things like that on the same road, so she didn't say much, and nodded with a smile, but the face of the man next to Fu Xingtai was even worse.

Fu Xingtai and Tang Jingyun started chatting. Fu Xingtai was secretly surprised by the vastness of the woman's conversation. The two chatted about the traditional crafts and culture in the alleys of Kyoto, and the more they talked, the more speculation.

Tang Jingyun knows a lot about the old things in Kyoto, and it has something to do with the Tang family. Grandpa Tang likes these things. Naturally, she has learned a lot, and she has no worries about not being able to talk about it with Fu Xingtai.

The man's face became more and more gloomy, and he found that he couldn't put his mouth in at all, and it was unnecessary to serve as a foil.

The two said goodbye at the door, and Fu Xingtai said, "I'm going to my teacher, so don't pass by."

Tang Jingyun smiled and nodded, turned and walked in the other direction, secretly thinking about what happened to Professor Cui today, and quickly walked into the apartment building and knocked on the door.

The door was opened by Professor Cui. Professor Cui let Tang Jingyun in. He glanced at Tang Jingyun, who was empty-handed, and gave a "hum".

Tang Jingyun smiled and said, "Because considering that you never let me come to bring things, I was afraid of being blasted out by you, so I didn't take anything with me. Did you find that I was particularly caring?"

Professor Cui opened his mouth, then closed it again, and squeezed out a word from his teeth, "Go!"

Tang Jingyun spread her hands, "This is how you treat guests?"

Professor Cui hadn’t reacted yet, but Chu Zhengyang, who was sitting in the hall, laughed. It was the first time that he saw his old friend look like this. Suddenly he understood the reason why he loved and hated him again. Blocking, it's really congested!

Tang Jingyun discovered that there was another person here. When she looked at it, it was Chu Zhengyang. She couldn't help but grabbed a joking look, and smiled politely at Chu Zhengyang, "Principal Chu, you are here!"

Chu Zhengyang laughed, "Come and drop in."

Tang Jingyun smiled faintly, but she glanced at the paper on the table and stopped by? Are you a liar?

On the other side, Fu Xingtai went to Chu Zhengyang, only to find that his teacher was not at home, so he couldn't help but barked. He called Chu Zhengyang and hurried over after getting the address.