Rebirth of the Celebrity Business Woman

Lin Quan paused when he was holding the wine glass, and then raised his head casually, "How can you see it?"

Tang Jingyun shook her head lightly, "Guess it."

Lin Quan stopped talking, and Tang Jingyun stopped talking, because the business was deserted, and the wine she asked for came soon.

Tang Jingyun took a sip, her eyes narrowed, and she was pierced by the irritating smell, and then gently shook her head, "It's okay to taste irritating things once in a while, and it's meaningless to taste too much."

She raised her eyes and glanced at Lin Quan, "Everything, everything will eventually go flat. The feelings that were once thought to be unforgettable, but can't be polished by time, we will eventually lose to time."

Lin Quan didn't continue to be silent when he heard the words. He gave Tang Jingyun a heavy glance, "No."

"Um?"

"I didn't lose to time." Lin Quan added faintly, "Don't you think I am the best example." If he can forget, then he will not be so sad now. He thought he was healed, but the crusted wound had long been purulent, and he died in pain when he touched it.

Tang Jingyun smiled, "Then why not chase? Is she already married? Even if she is married, she can get a divorce."

"What do you know!" Lin Quan glanced at Tang Jingyun, "Love is a matter of two people, and marriage is a matter of two families."

Tang Jingyun sighed silently when she heard the words.

"Want to hear my story?" Lin Quan felt that he must be lonely and almost crazy, so that he would have the urge to confide in his distress to a woman at this age who could be his own daughter.

Perhaps what he saw in her eyes was not innocence and innocence, but pity after being cold. Naive and untouchable at his age, only this kind of coolness polished by reality will make him feel the same kind of illusion.

His story is not long, a little bit bloody. It was nothing more than a poor boy who saved the rich girl. The rich girl was moved by the poor boy, and the two broke through many obstacles and fell in love. But because of the strong prevention of the rich girl's family, the two were not able to be together after all. In the end, the rich girl married a prince from a family, and embarked on a path that should have belonged to her.

"...I'm actually a little **** who came out of the orphanage. Like all orphans, I have not received a very good education. He is mean, insignificant, and humble like a bug. I have been very confused, I don't know why I am To live, I rush to work with people every day, just for the wages of a few dollars a day, it seems that I may, just to live.

I thought my whole life would pass like that, until I died without knowing it. But you see, I am living very well now, even if I don't have much money, but I am at least like a person. "

Lin Quan's voice was very flat, faintly like a glass of boiled water, as if telling other people's stories.

"Later, I kept thinking about it. I felt that without her, without her, taking me to the entire Hong Kong city, taking me to the mainland, and taking me to see the world clearly, I must still be that humble bug."

If it weren't for her, Lin Quan thought silently, probably there would be no such person in this world.

He raised his eyes to look at Tang Jingyun scorchingly, "Do you understand such feelings? You don't understand!!"

Tang Jingyun pursed her lips, faintly curled her lips, "No, I understand!"

It's like the last piece of driftwood grabbed by the dying person, like the only flower that blooms out of a bush of thorns, even if the flower is watered with sinful blood, it will make people addicted.

She understands that because she had been in the Tang family's intrigue, her hatred of Tang Zhiqian and the Tang family was the only motivation that supported her painstaking efforts to retaliate. And Tang Zhiqian's drunk that night had shaken her tenacious heart.

The difference is that she is in control of her own heart, so she tells herself, since she hates it, then keep on hating it. Otherwise, what is the purpose of her previous efforts? But Lin Quan's initiative was in the hands of that woman, so when she had no choice but to leave, he even lost the opportunity to choose.

The feelings in Lin Quan's eyes were too strong and deep, and even Tang Jingyun couldn't help his heart palpitations with the kind of pain, and turned her head first.

"Do you know how old I am this year?" Lin Quan asked Tang Jingyun lightly.

Tang Jingyun looked at him, "More than forty?"

Lin Quan shook his head and stretched out a palm, "I'm fifty years old." As if he noticed Tang Jingyun's surprise, Lin Quan smiled lightly, "Can't you tell? I'm one year older than me, and I've liked her since I was 18. She's, it's been thirty-one years now..."

What kind of affection is it that will make one person love another for thirty-one years and never forget it? What kind of throbbing makes his feelings so strong?

Love does not know where it started, and it continues to deepen.

Tang Jingyun might not understand this sentence before, but now she understands.

She took a sip of the Bloody Mary in her hand, which was a bit bitter and spicy, but it was not spicy enough.

She smiled at him, "Do you like mustard?"

"Um?"

"If you have nothing to do, try some mustard." Then you have a reason to cry.

Tang Jingyun knew that a man like Lin Quan, looking at Qingjun, was actually a tough guy, a lone wolf, and would not shed tears easily, but this person always needs a way to vent.

Lin Quan seemed to understand Tang Jingyun's subtext, and smiled immediately, feeling that this woman always has something unexpected.

"Don't tell me your story?" Lin Quan smiled at Tang Jingyun.

Tang Jingyun raised her lips and shook her head, "There is nothing to say, I'm just an ordinary person, but I don't have the earth-shaking feelings like you."

Lin Quan smiled without talking, really? Would he not see such a simple lie? But I didn't ask any more, after all, everyone has a little secret, and everyone has some untellable stories, like the most secret thing hidden in the deepest part of my heart.

"Speaking of which, today is the day when I broke up with her. At that time, her family forced her to marry someone else. She didn't want to, but for her mother and for her family not to fall into the hands of the caring people. She had to find a man with a strong family to rely on, so we broke up." Lin Quan smiled, a bit bleak in his smile.

He seemed to be able to remember that day, and her resolute words and turning around seemed to make him feel like her forever.

But he couldn't do it. In his eyes, he could only see her wretched back and the piercing pain.

Tang Jingyun pursed her lips and smiled, "This is reality, Cinderella and the prince are together, it is a fairy tale."

"Go!" Lin Quan cursed with a smile, "You mean I am Cinderella?"

"Why isn't it Cinderella?" Tang Jingyun joked with a smile, "Could it be possible that you still have to do what Gray Prince do?"

The laughter came out low, and I didn't know whether it was laughing or crying.

Tang Jingyun drank a lot of wine with Lin Quan. Lin Quan's drink volume has always been good, but he was still drunk in the end.

"Have you ever thought of finding a woman to try? There is no grass in the end of the world, why do you have a single flower?" Tang Jingyun teased at the drunk man.

Lin Quan smiled, her smile was a little dazed, she seemed to know that she was not lightly drunk, "Don't, don't just do it, I just want her, I'd rather be single and single!"

Upon hearing this, Tang Jingyun greeted the familiar waiter, and took Lin Quan with him to the apartment upstairs.

Tang Jingyun greeted the waiter and left. When she walked to the car, she raised her eyes and glanced at the room where the lights had been turned off, and sighed softly.

All the unwillingness to do it seemed to be a long night. In every lonely night, do you regret your choice?

Tang Jingyun didn't know, and she didn't want to know, everyone has their own story and their own choices.

In the room upstairs, a man who was still seen as a handsome man fell asleep, but he was not at ease when he was asleep. His brows were frowning tightly, and a deep mark was engraved in his mouth. He muttered, as if Who's name is calling.

Tang Jingyun drove the car back to Qianshuiwan in a complicated mood. After parking the car in the garage, Tang Jingyun saw that there was still light in Jiang’s bedroom on the second floor. Her eyes flashed with surprise, and she raised her hand to look. The pointer on the wrist watch already points to eleven.

If I remember correctly, according to Jiang's mother's living habits, he has fallen asleep at this point now, right?

Then he shook his head, then turned and walked upstairs to his room. It was late.

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In Mother Jiang's room.

Meng Lizhen wears a silk nightgown. Although she is over fifty years old, she still looks very young due to good maintenance. She has fair skin and no slack on her face. The only thing that reveals her age is probably the only thing that creases when she laughs. At the end of the eye.

She rarely went to bed early, holding a glass of red wine in her hand, drinking the wine silently, sitting alone in the big room late at night, feeling a bit cold.

She drank the wine in her hand, then smiled, got up and left, preparing to fall asleep.

The night was slightly cool, and the cold moonlight entered the room, and I didn't know whose heart was disturbed.

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Tang Jingyun was in the room, playing with her silently, looking at the information that Elver had sent her, she couldn't help but raised her brows, heh, it was really interesting.

Some people find it hard to fall asleep because of love, and some are still thinking about their interests. Of course, some people are still indulging in feasting and feasting, especially in the seemingly glamorous city of Hong Kong.

She sent a text message to Alville and asked him to do everything as planned.

After sending the text message, she suddenly disappeared from sleepiness, and suddenly remembered every lonely night in her previous life, and remembered the appearance of her father Tang Zhiqian and his current wife.

Can't help but tighten his lips.

Yes, all the unwillingness to do it seems to be the long night afterwards.

But, after all, we don’t want to die, do we?

Suddenly I am glad that I don't have to think about this issue in this life, doesn't she still have Jiang Ye? But this is better than all unhappy people.