Rebirth of the Celebrity Business Woman

When Jiang Ye saw that Tang Jingyun was really annoyed, he repeatedly apologized and quickly smoothed the big baby in his arms.

Tang Jingyun squinted at Jiang Ye, "Let go of me!"

Jiang Ye raised his eyebrows and smiled, but did not let go, and took advantage of the situation to rub against Tang Jingyun, "Yunyun..."

Tang Jingyun pushed him away and pointed at him bitterly, "Jiang Ye, do you know how much my face is worth? You ruined it today, so how can we spread the matter in Kyoto?"

Thinking of this, Tang Jingyun felt unhappy.

The more upper-class people, the more rare feathers. It's not that these men and women can't be romantic, but romantic must have a degree. The upper-class people are most concerned about facial issues, and those who are promiscuous are mostly dudes who are not valued by their families. Tang Jingyun and Jiang Ye are not that kind of people.

Jiang Ye also knew that he was Meng Lang today, but he really couldn't help it. He couldn't restrain himself when he saw Tang Jingyun.

Tang Jingyun sighed lightly, "Clean up, let's go out!"

Jiang Ye pursed his lips, and his smiling face became uneasy. He pursed his lips and looked at Tang Jingyun without speaking.

Tang Jingyun could not see his face, she stretched out her hand to sort the folds of his clothes, her posture was intimate and natural. This look of Tang Jingyun finally made Jiang Ye feel much better.

"Follow me back tonight." When he was leaving the house, he took her hand with a firm expression, and he meant that if Tang Jingyun disagreed, he would not go out.

"I'll talk about it when I go back." Tang Jingyun smiled, then opened the door and walked out.

The banquet outside was as lively as ever, and no one seemed to have noticed the affairs of Tang Jingyun and Jiang Ye.

But everyone with a discerning eye could see that Jiang Ye, who was still not allowed to enter just now, is obviously in a better mood now. Looking at Tang Jingyun again, it is difficult to see any traces on her face.

"Sister-in-law! Brother!" After Jiang Yu saw the two of them, he walked over with a grin, his eyes swept across Jiang Ye's face, and then he smiled, "My sister-in-law is mighty!"

She worshipped her sister-in-law from the bottom of her heart, and nothing else, Jiang Ye has never been so embarrassed since he was a child for so many years, not to mention being beaten, and even being scolded is rarely heard. Her elder brother is surprisingly excellent, but he also lacks the taste of ordinary people.

Tang Jingyun smiled, too lazy to explain to others.

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"Shallow Ge, open the door and let me in!"

In Tang Jingyun's villa, the emperor stood at the door of the room, looking helpless. No matter how good he was, he was helpless after encountering an angry Qian Ge.

The room was quiet, and it was obvious that someone didn't want to deal with the man outside the door.

The man is like a sleepy lion, hovering around the door, but he can't get in anyhow, and there is a rare decadence in his eyes.

"Qian Ge, you open the door! Let's say it well, I will listen to you whatever you want, as long as I can make me less disgusting." The emperor’s voice obviously no longer has the kind of overbearing power from the previous few days. With a show of weakness and pleading.

Knowing that the other party doesn't care anymore, he understands that the other party is his lifeblood, his beloved. Without him, he would even feel boring to live without him. Why didn't he realize that he had fallen so deeply before?

The emperor kept knocking on the door. Suddenly, the door was opened. Qian Ge was dressed in a nightgown and said coldly, "What do you want? You said that you and I are just playing, I know that my status is low and indeed. You can only be your plaything, I admit it. You told me that you want to marry a wife and have children. Although Dikong is powerful, he can have no mistress, but he cannot have no heirs. I know that your bloodline advocates many children and more blessings, and I understand. You and I said, the previous ambiguities, those affections, are nothing but your lonely spice. If you have enough fun, you will get back on track."

"But you turned around and came to tell me that you love me, king, you are my king, how can you go back in this way? How can you make me believe what you say?"

"I'm a coward, a coward, but I don't want to be hurt like this anymore!"

Qian Ge's words are probably the only existence in the world that can penetrate the emperor's atrium, which is as thick as the city wall, and give a fatal blow.

Forcefully suppressing the sourness in his heart, he barely gave a flattering smile, "Then you say, how can you believe me?"

Qian Ge bent his lips, threw the things in his hands to the feet of the emperor, and said indifferently, "Hey, I missed a mission before, you punished me like that, now I'm returning it to you."

He looked at a washboard by the foot with a cold expression. At that time, he was bad to him, he did something wrong, so he was punished to kneel. He knelt on the bed and looked at the man's quiet sleeping face. He was clearly sleepy, but he didn't dare to sleep at all.

Later, he always liked to stare at his sleeping face, and punishment became a welfare. After all, Wang could not fall asleep under anyone's gaze.

His king, standing high when he opened his eyes, closed his eyes, but was infected with the peace of the world.

The emperor obviously also thought of this incident, which happened when he first fancy Qian Ge and brought him to his side for training. At that time, Qian Ge was a half-sized man, very immature and pure, and he was like a painter. On that white paper, he meticulously carved the most beautiful and best things in the world, and he also tuned people into the most suitable for himself. Mind.

Qian Ge frowned and was about to close the door. He always felt that Wang would not accept such humiliation.

However, the emperor slowly bent over, unable to see his expression. When he picked up something and looked up again, he smiled, "Okay."

Just when Qian Ge was about to close the door, he took his hand, "But I used to make you kneel on my bed."

Qian Ge wanted to refuse, but looking at those eyes, he agreed with a ghost.

This night, he was kneeling, he was lying; he was awake, he was asleep; he copied his face over and over in the dark, but he didn't know whether he was in his dream.

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Tang Jingyun sent someone to send Jiang Yu home first, and then went back to the courtyard with Jiang Ye. After Jiang Yu left, Tang Jingyun was held in her arms by Jiang Ye, imprisoned not to leave.

"Did you rest?" After a while, Tang Jingyun took the initiative to break the silence in the car.

"Well," Jiang Ye replied in a low voice, "I am busy during the day, and I think you can't sleep at night. Yunyun, you give me a precise word, it's so erratic, it makes me uncomfortable."

Tang Jingyun smiled faintly and stroked the ends of his hair. The man's hair was the same as his, stiff, "I'm just a little busy and didn't hide from you."

"You have!" Jiang Ye complained, "When there was no wedding banquet before, how happy we were when we were together. As long as we are in Kyoto, we will go home to sleep at night! But you are not going home anymore!" There was a tremolo in the voice, "I regret it, we shouldn't have a wedding banquet! I only want you, and don't care about anything else!"

Tang Jingyun paused with her hand, "Okay, can I go home to sleep at night?"

She kissed Jiang Ye, and then Jiang Ye severely grabbed her lips and sucked. She really wanted to swallow Tang Jingyun into her stomach.

Mei Si was driving ahead, and he tried to keep his eyes from squinting. Seeing Tang Jingyun's domineering and strategizing look, and seeing Jiang Ye's indifferent and fearless posture, he really felt very unaccustomed to it!

Who would have thought that a woman who stirred up the international financial situation and made money crazily would have such a soft thing? Who could have imagined that the man who fought underground in Moscow for 21 days and dragged down an organization by himself would be so passionate?

Oh, maybe you can't say amorousness, because Jiang Ye, a man, has always given love to Tang Jingyun alone.

"Be careful recently, you have offended the Yan family." Tang Jingyun panted lightly and told Jiang Ye.

"Don't worry, there is the one standing above your head. He and the Yan family have photographed the table many times before because of political disagreements. Now he wants to take that position again, and of course he won't let this opportunity go." Jiang Ye Speaking softly, the one he was talking about was the one he reported to that day.

According to the habit of the Military Commission, one chief post and two deputy posts. Not surprisingly, the next post will come from the two deputy posts. Obviously, that one is expected to give it a try.

Therefore, Jiang Ye can also see clearly the kindness that the other party has released towards him and the Jiang family behind him.

Tang Jingyun squinted her eyes, "Uncle...your father... doesn't he want to fight?"

When Jiang Ye heard this name, he frowned and didn't say anything, "The timing is not right. According to Grandpa's words, the Jiang family is already too strong now, and its prosperity is bound to decline. There is still no need to fight for it. It is better to keep a low profile. ."

Tang Jingyun smiled clearly, raised her eyebrows and glanced at the calm man in front of him, "So, grandpa intends to wait until your generation grows up and then exert his strength?"

Jiang Ye curled his lips, "Of course!"

I don't know why, Jiang Ye at this time seems extraordinarily attractive, and his smile is full of confidence, which makes you feel dazzling that you can't look directly!

Tang Jingyun hugged Jiang Ye's neck and sighed. This is his man! The man who was admired and feared by unknown people outside!

Jiang Ye didn't know what happened to Tang Jingyun, but it didn't prevent him from being happy. Holding his Yunyun in his arms, this soft ball is really too satisfying.

"But the Yan family is a big family, and there is old man Yan alive, I'm afraid things will not be so easy, you must not plant yourself." Tang Jingyun smiled lightly.

"I know, after the big deal you raise me, I will go to your group to be your personal secretary," Jiang Ye raised his eyebrows, "Furthermore, Mr. Yan..."

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A courtyard in a special alley in Kyoto.

Guards armed with guns were guarded outside the courtyard, and at a glance, they knew that the identity of the people in the house was unusual.

There was an old man with a light on, holding a chess book on the chessboard to set the game. The chess game was fierce, black and white were intertwined, and the black dragon was surrounded by the white ones.

"Heizi is dangerous!"