Rebirth of the Celebrity Business Woman

On the roof of a teaching building in Shanghai University.

A woman stood quietly on the roof with her elbows on the railing, her facial expression, but when she looked closely, she could see that there was a faint melancholy between her brows.

It's just that the melancholy is just a flash, which makes one wonder if he's dazzled. Instead, there was a bit of coldness, like an arrogant snow plum blossom on a steep branch in the cold winter, with a cold blood color, the person watching was fascinated by his eyes.

She is very slim, under her black clothes and white pants, she looks a little thinner from behind. It's just that kind of thinness, and it doesn't make people feel unreliable, because in her thin back, it gives people a sense of standing upright.

Yes, upright.

It's hard to imagine applying such an adjective to a woman, a woman who has only been for two decades. After all, most children at this age are still intoxicated in this white ivory tower, looking forward to the future; even if there are occasional precocious ones, most of them are old and sophisticated, rather than being able to withstand the pressure of people who really stand in the same age. !

When Hou Hanlin walked onto the rooftop, he couldn't help but was stunned. He didn't expect that there would be people in this place at this point in time.

After recognizing the familiar figure, his slightly haggard face couldn't help but smile, but thinking of the current situation at home, his smile quickly changed into silence.

He silently looked at her back. This was the first time he watched a woman's back deeply. He was always thinking about a word in his heart. He was very curious about how much his father had embraced this woman. Only when he was looking forward to the last call would he exhort him to say, "Go to Tang Jingyun"!

Go to Tang Jingyun!

These short five words carry too heavy meaning behind this.

Hou Hanlin, who had lived in a family of officials and eunuchs since he was a child, knew it. His father was telling him that Tang Jingyun could break this situation against his Hou family!

Complexity flashed in his heart. She Tang Jingyun was He Dehe Neng, able to let her father press all the treasures on her. She is at a loss for such a situation, what can she do? In the face of the game between the two factions, the individual's power is too small, just like an ant.

Praying the man's arm as a car is an act of laughter and generosity.

When Hou Hanlin approached, Tang Jingyun turned around suddenly and said lightly, "Why are you here on the rooftop?"

Hou Hanlin leaned against the pillar left on the roof, with one hand in his pocket, frowning, "I'm in a bad mood, come up and take a look."

Tang Jingyun saw him haggard at a glance, her eyes were full of blue and black, she estimated that this person probably didn't sleep all night, but the tutor of this Hou family was really good, even if her father suffered a big change, except for her face Haggard and can't see anything else. This alone is very rare for people of Hou Hanlin's age.

She took out a pack of cigarettes from her pocket and took out one. With a "ding", the lighter rang crisply and lit the cigarette in her hand.

She took a deep breath of cigarettes, and her throat felt pungent.

"I'm in a bad mood? I look at you like you are alive and out of love."

It is rare for Hou Hanlin to ignore Tang Jingyun's jokes, and instead said to her, "Bring me a cigarette."

He skillfully lit himself a cigarette, took a sip, "cough cough cough", he covered his mouth and coughed for a while. It's not that he has never smoked, but he has never felt that the smoke is so rushing, and it makes him cough, coughing heartbreakingly, and his eyes are red when he coughs!

Tang Jingyun quietly looked at the boy in front of him who could not be called a man, his face flushed with cough, and then leaned against the pillar behind him decadently. He appeared weak, as if there was no such pillar. In the next second he would Will sit slumped on the ground.

There was a sudden wind on the roof, and the wind was rushing, and the clothes of the two of them were blowing and hunting.

Tang Jingyun squinted at the opposite Hou Hanlin, and said indifferently, "Don't cry in front of me like a **** thing, I look down on such a soft guy the most!"

"Who is crying! Why are you crying! You are the soft guy!" Hearing this, Hou Hanlin suddenly raised his head, looked at Tang Jingyun with red eyes, and retorted directly.

"Shit!" Tang Jingyun raised her lips and said indifferently, "Fart is a big deal, isn't it just going to jail? I've been in that kind of place a few times, it's worth your decadence now? Your dad can't smoke when he sees it. Die you?"

"You just fart! Is my dad going in this time comparable to your kind of playing and playing? How big a risk is in this matter, don't you tell me you can't see it!" Hou Hanlin heard Tang Jingyun His ridicule, the anxiety and irritability that have been pressing in his heart since his father's accident, was instantly agitated.

He rushed up and grabbed Tang Jingyun's collar, his eyes were red, and the expression on his face looked like crying and laughing, and he roared in a low voice, "This is a faction struggle! The other party came to my dad! How can you not worry about it? My dad! The dad who gave birth to me and raised me and raised me! Can I not worry if something happens to him? Can you ask who is not anxious in this world?"

In the end, his voice was a bit hoarse, as if trying to suppress his inner fear and fear.

Tang Jingyun stretched out her hand, peeled Hou Hanlin's fingers from her collar one by one, then adjusted her appearance, and said indifferently, "Why not? Am I not?"

"What?" Hou Hanlin was a little stupid and didn't understand the meaning of Tang Jingyun's words.

Tang Jingyun laughed ridiculously, and a little dark under her eyes, then raised her hand to take a cigarette, and then faintly said, "The fire is over? Calm me down when it is over. What's the use of sending it to me? , If you have the ability to curse at the door of the office surnamed Wei!"

Hou Hanlin was silent for a while.

Tang Jingyun narrowed her eyes, the sharp light in her eyes flashed, and the expressionless face also flashed murderously, "Don't worry, everything has not yet come to a conclusion, there is still a chance to turn around."

What's more, even if the matter is settled, Tang Jingyun will be able to overthrow it and start anew!

Under Tang Jingyun's cold appearance, there is an ambition. There are many explanations for the word "wild", or there is a lofty pursuit in his heart, or an unruly heart.

Tang Jingyun is someone who doesn't put the rules of the world in his eyes.

Hou Hanlin stared at Tang Jingyun and did not miss the cold color that flashed between her eyebrows. The cold color was different from her usual tepid mood, as if it had been dipped in ancient ice. Only people who have been dyed with frost and snow, through the cold, can have this look.

Tang Jingyun did not speak any more, turned her back, and gently tapped on the railing in front of her with her hand.

Hou Hanlin looked at Tang Jingyun's back, gently pursed her lips, and then collapsed into a straight line. Then he heard her say, "You go back and take a good rest. I will figure out a solution for this matter."

The wind on the rooftop was a bit loud, and her voice was blown away in the wind.

For the first time, Hou Hanlin felt that a person's back was also full of stories, and a power he could not understand.

For a moment, I felt that I was almost able to touch the story of that unfathomable woman, but it was almost after all. It's just that, in the years to come, I will never have a back figure like her, as if she could speak. ——Hou Hanlin.

After Hou Hanlin left, Tang Jingyun narrowed her phoenix eyes.

She is not a member of the bureau, but she can see clearly than anyone in the bureau, the Shanghai stock market, Deputy Secretary Wei, and...the people behind Deputy Secretary Wei, their thoughts on the Shanghai stock market are much more than that. ? If it weren't for a cross-cutting, the Shanghai stock market might have fallen into the hands of the other party a long time ago.

Tang Jingyun knows her current situation very well. She had an enemy with the Yu family as early as when she was in Kyoto. By the way, she also bought the Xu family and the Fang family. The Yu family is the benchmarking representative of the other faction itself. I want to use the power of the Yu family to aspire to success. Now that Tang Jingyun has been so disturbed, things have become a lot harder.

Even if the grievances of this life are left alone, the car accident in her previous life might have something to do with the fact that the Tang family blocked some people's way.

First there was the grudge of killing, and then the grudge of destroying the plan. The relationship between Tang Jingyun and that force has long been a bit more unending grudge.

Tang Jingyun didn't think that the big guys of the other faction had seen the ups and downs in officialdom, had experienced murder in an invisible way, and would keep their hands on a little girl. What's more, even if Tang Jingyun didn't want the Tang family in this life, the temperament of Tang Zhiqian and Tang Lingzheng would still be a thorn in the eye.

So, the crisis of the Tang family will appear sooner or later.

She hates the feeling that her own things are coveted, even if she doesn't want them.

Tang Jingyun flicked the soot on her hand and frowned tightly. She always felt that she had missed something. Based on her knowledge of the other party's faction, they seemed to have something to do.

The removal of Hou Jingwen was certainly an important move in their layout, but she never felt that she would move.

Tang Jingyun thought for a while, but still didn't get her thoughts out, and didn't continue to struggle. The car has its own way to the front of the mountain, as long as there is a hole card, it is not afraid that the other party will trouble her.

Thinking about this, she put her hands in her pockets and slowly walked down the roof.

When approaching the rooftop, a gust of wind blew her, messing up her hair and covering up the real murderous intent between her eyebrows and eyes.

She is a bright red winter plum. The color of the plum blossoms is so good, so many people are intoxicated, but also ignored by many people. The blood of this red plum is too gorgeous, as if it was soaked in blood!

After she returned to the classroom, she took the textbook to class.

When she was walking on the road, someone pointed to her from time to time. Tang Jingyun listened for a while, only to find that someone was talking about herself, with words such as "It's her!" "She's Tang Jingyun!", "Huagui Auction House" and so on. , Let her probably know the whole story, it is estimated that when Wu Xiangjun came to look for her, she was recognized.

But this does not affect her attendance.

It's just that a few uninvited guests soon came in today's class!

Tang Jingyun looked at the person in uniform at the door, and she suddenly made a "chuckle" in her heart. She thought, she probably knew the opponent's back hand!