Rebirth of the Celebrity Business Woman

Tang Jingyun followed the young man with a faint smile, not walking fast or slow, the young man pushed his glasses, and said carefully, "Second Miss, the boss is waiting for you in the car in front."

I don’t know why, as long as I see Tang Jingyun, I will remember her cruel way when she kicked off the rockery that day, even if she showed how harmless at this time, he didn’t dare to be disrespectful, this aunt. But for those who have the courage to challenge the boss, he asks himself that he still has the courage to challenge.

Tang Jingyun glanced at him. She knew this man from her previous life. He was a celebrity beside Tang Zhiqian, life assistant and secretary. Now it is estimated that he has been with him for more than three years and is very trusted.

Don’t look at Zhao Xun’s talents, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and looks very gentle, but Tang Jingyun has dealt with him in the previous life, and he fought against Zhao Xun when he was fighting for power with Tang Zhiqian. But he was a ruthless man with insidious methods, and the best at it was behind the shame. Tang Jingyun had suffered several losses at the beginning, but she was loyal to Tang Zhiqian.

"That old **** trusts you very much? Take you wherever you go." Tang Jingyun raised her lips, her phoenix eyes narrowed.

When Zhao Xun heard Tang Jingyun's words, he felt a numb scalp, lowered his head and ignored the "old bastard" in Tang Jingyun's words, and answered carefully, "Second Miss, you laughed."

"Don't call me Second Miss, I can't afford to call me Tang Jingyun!" Tang Jingyun frowned, "Since you are a close friend of the old bastard, then you should tell me how many mistresses he raised outside? The private house Jinwu Cangjiao?"

Zhao Xun lowered his head silently. The master's combat effectiveness is too strong, so he should keep silent.

"Why don't you speak anymore?"

"Miss Yun, you raise your hand high, I finally got my boss, I really don't want to be driven out in despair."

"You know yourself. It's a pity that the old **** doesn't like you, otherwise you might be able to climb higher."

Zhao Xun staggered and looked up at Tang Jingyun, almost crying, "Miss Yun, you see that Zhao Xun is a talented person at any rate, so please be merciful." At this time, he has silently designated Tang Jingyun not to go with him. In the ranks, chatting with her is too scary.

When the two talked to the parking place, Tang Jingyun sorted out her clothes and smiled lightly, "I think you are indeed a talent, but you don't need to recommend a pillow seat. I like the manly." After speaking, she opened the door and sat down. Car.

Zhao Xun made a bitter face and looked down at his body. Isn't he masculine? Why don't you look down on it...Ah! What and what! I would cry if I was really attracted by this cruel Miss Yun!

Tang Zhiqian sat in the back seat, and when he saw Tang Jingyun getting in the car, he asked, "What are you talking about with Xiao Zhao? He laughed so happily."

Tang Jingyun glanced at the search in the passenger seat of the car, and smiled lightly, "Ask him about how many mistresses you still have, so I can avoid it when I buy a house in the future, so that I don't accidentally see embarrassing things. "

The blue veins on Tang Zhiqian's forehead jumped, and he felt that he couldn't communicate with this girl, because no matter what he said, she could always be blocked by her speechless! He whispered at the moment, "What are you talking about?"

"Oh, why are you so arrogant, it seems like you really don't have a woman outside." Tang Jingyun let out a sigh of relief, leaning back slowly on the seat, her face a little pale, but fortunately her face She was fair-skinned, not aware that she had died in a car accident in her previous life, and she was still somewhat shadowy.

Tang Zhiqian's embarrassment flashed, he did have a mistress outside for a long time, and that mistress also raised him an illegitimate child, not much younger than Tang Jingyun. This is not uncommon in the upper class, but it seems awkward to talk to his daughter about it, and he still has to face it.

"Okay, let's not talk about this. Jingyun, why are you here today? Is the jade solved just now yours or the man next to you?" He frowned and changed the subject. Today, he was invited by a friend to attend the opening ceremony of this rock gambling feast. When he left, he did not expect to meet Tang Jingyun.

"I don't need Mr. Tang to interfere in my affairs. I'm an illegitimate daughter, and I won't be able to share your family business in the future, so you don't care about my affairs." Tang Jingyun raised her legs and said slightly.

Tang Zhiqian moved in his heart, did not continue to inquire, and then frowned. The daughters of other people's daughters are all well-mannered, where there is the appearance of this girl at this time, and the movements are all embarrassing, and immediately said, "Sit there Sit up, give me a decent look!"

"No way, who made me have an illegitimate daughter whose mother hadn't been taught by my dad since I was young."

"You!" Tang Zhiqian raised his eyebrows, a little anxious. Tang Jingyun did not show weakness, raised her eyebrows and looked at Tang Zhiqian, "Why, you want to educate me? The **** teaches the bastard?"

Zhao Xun carefully glanced at the two from later generations, and unexpectedly found that Tang Jingyun and Tang Zhiqian raised their eyebrows in a similar manner, clearly carved out of the same mold, and the arrogant and unrelenting expressions were exactly the same. I can't help feeling that Miss Yun and the boss are really even more alike than the genuine young masters and young ladies of the Tang family!

Moreover, in the Tang family, the youngest and the eldest are respectful to the boss, where are the courage to quarrel with the majestic him?

Tang Zhiqian looked at the face that was almost like him, sighed in his heart after all, and leaned back on the cushion, "Jingyun..."

"Stop it! Don't talk to me in such a way that teaches juniors in this life! Tang Jingyun can't bear it!"

"Little girl! You have to stop me!"

"Better choke you to death! I am merciful to buy you a coffin!"

"..."

Tang Zhiqian has been tempered and loses his temper. He is the head of the Tang family dignified. Who sees impoliteness? It’s been many years since no one had spoken to him like this, but he couldn’t get angry, and he could only say weakly at the moment, “You little girl with no conscience is willing to buy me a coffin? Let’s say it in advance. I don't want to be a good gloomy wood!"

Tang Jingyun squinted at him, "A mahogany coffin! Do you want love!"

"..." Zhao Xun didn't know what to complain about. The father and daughter sat together and discussed what coffin materials to use after death. This is definitely the most weird pair of father and daughter. Is there such a black humor factor?

The car drove all the way on a densely crowded street. Tang Jingyun looked at the scenery outside the car window and did not ask where she was going to take her. Soon, the car stopped at the door of a restaurant with generous decoration, "Let's go, usually slippery, it's rare to catch you outside, I'll treat you to a meal." Tang Zhiqian got out of the car first.

Tang Jingyun also got out of the car, then closed the door, and followed Tang Zhiqian into the restaurant.

Zhao Xun, who was following her, clearly felt that the moment Tang Jingyun stepped into the restaurant, her temperament had changed. She was in the car just now, her actions and words were unscrupulous, as if she hadn't learned etiquette in the lower class. 'S little girl, but at this moment, she looks very elegant, her gestures are unspeakable, and there is a calm smile on the corner of her mouth. Where is the rudeness just now?

Did it just pretend to be angry with the boss? Such an unreliable idea came to Zhao Xun's heart, but when she remembered that it was her temper to deal with Tang Jingyun, she felt it was very possible!

Zhao Xun had already booked a private room here. As long as he went to the private room with the waiter, Tang Zhiqian waved his hand and ordered the dishes. He did not have the opportunity to order Tang Jingyun. When the waiter went down, he squinted and said with a smile. Don’t save me money when the dishes are served."

Tang Jingyun was too lazy to pay attention to him, raised her head and said to Zhao Xun, "For tea, I want the best Anxi Tieguanyin!"

Astonishment flashed in Zhao Xun's eyes. As Tang Zhiqian's personal assistant and life secretary, he naturally knew that the boss liked Tieguanyin the most, but he didn't want Miss Yun to like it too. Is it a coincidence or... father and daughter?

He honestly went to get the tea set and Tieguanyin. The father and daughter were fighting each other, ordering their favorite dishes and the tea they liked. He didn't want to get caught up in it.

When he carefully found the tea set and tea leaves, he found that these two people were sitting face to face with old gods, and smiled immediately, "Miss Yun, you want peace of mind Tieguanyin."

Tang Jingyun glanced at him with a smile, and then began to make tea. Her movements were smooth and flowing, and a series of hot tea and tea movements were comfortable and skillful, which seemed like a kind of visual enjoyment.

A surprise flashed in Tang Zhiqian’s eyes. He never thought that this daughter who always liked to choke with him would have such a hand. Naturally, he didn’t know how much work Tang Jingyun took to please him in her previous life. Tang Zhiqian liked things that she liked. Only later, liking became a habit.

Tang Jingyun poured the tea in her hands into the two cups in front of her. The color was golden and it looked extraordinarily beautiful. She got up and put the tea set back in place. When she turned around, she found that one of the cups had been in Tang Zhiqian's hands. She grinned her teeth, "Tang Zhiqian! You are deceiving too much!"

Tang Zhiqian lowered his eyebrows and sighed at the teacup, took a sip, and let out a sigh of enjoyment, "You girl is stingy!"

Tang Jingyun gritted her teeth and snorted coldly. She took a sip of tea by herself. The aroma was strong and the mouth was sweet. Fortunately, the tea art did not regress.

When the waiter presented the dishes one by one, Tang Jingyun and Tang Zhiqian began to eat silently. Of course, it would be more harmonious if there were no chopsticks that the two of them always met together inexplicably.

Zhao Xun looked at the two father and daughter who were twisting to eat, his eyes twitched. Why are the two people's preferences so similar?