Chapter 459

Tang Jingyun and Qin Ye seem to have talked about something, but they don't seem to have talked about anything.

When Tang Jingyun left Lord Qin's house, her lips were always wearing an indifferent smile. Of course, such a smile is somewhat unfathomable to the people under Lord Qin.

Few people show a happy smile after talking to Lord Qin.

Lord Qin looked at the tall and slender figure of the woman, lost his mind in the direction of leaving the door, and his lips tilted upward. When he noticed the smile on his lips through the teacup in his hand, he straightened unnaturally.

How could there be such a woman in this world? Under the indifferent appearance, there is no less ambition and pride than men!

At first glance, she is a restless woman. Lord Qin couldn't help shaking his head and smiling. Just, I don't know what kind of man she would like to stop for?

Thinking of the things he had investigated, the smile on his face converged again in an instant.

At least he is also the leader on the Shanghai market road. The owner of a car license plate can still be found. However, he didn't expect the other party's background to be so big.

Head of the Shanghai military region. The eldest son of the Jiang family, the future heir of the Jiang family. The youngest major general in the country.

Any name can be shocking, not to mention focusing on one person at the same time? So prominent, full of glory, people only feel dazzling.

So, the man who can make Tang Jingyun stop, does she like his identity enough to give her a stable and comfortable life and a strong umbrella, or... He?

Lord Qin shook his head and didn't go to this matter. He is Lord Qin, the successor of the second Lord Qin. He is the indomitable man who stomps his feet to shake the Shanghai underworld three times. He lives a life of licking blood with a knife. Some people and some things are destined to be watched from a distance

"Dong Dong -"

The rhythmic knock on the door interrupted Mr. Qin's thinking, shouted "come in", and the old gun pushed them away and called "Mr. Qin".

"It's good if people are all right." Lord Qin looked at the old gun. "Today's thing is that I don't think well and put you in danger."

The old gun smiled and waved his hand. "I'm not alert enough about this. But fortunately, Mrs. Tang helped me in time." then he opened the chair opposite Lord Qin and sat down freely.

Lord Qin glanced at him with a smile. "You are so tired and lazy as you get older. I still remember how good the old gun was when you were young. You were very stiff in front of me. I said I didn't dare to go east or west." nevertheless, Lord Qin skillfully took out a cigarette from his pocket, took one out of himself, and then threw it into the arms of the old gun.

The old gun caught the cigarette, and then hurriedly touched it all over his body. Finally, he took out a lighter and leaned forward to Lord Qin to light a cigarette for him. He flattered him with a look, "Sir, our brothers are good. They are both people who can sleep in one bed and wear a pair of trousers. What do you care about?"

Seeing this, Lord Qin smiled and scolded, "look at your virtue!" then smiled and pushed the old gun away, "go, go, I'm angry when I see your face now. Get away from me“

Naturally, Lao gun didn't care at all. He sat back in his chair, lit a cigarette for himself, crossed his legs, and looked a little vicissitudes. "To tell the truth, I thought I would lose half my life today. Therefore, I owe her half my life."

Lord Qin smiled and shook his head. "You don't have to remember. I'll pay it back for you." he looked at the old gun. "The old gun in my memory is still the old gun that has no burden and is willing to follow me recklessly."

Who hasn't been young and frivolous?

The old gun in the memory has not so many life and death scars on his body. He has a wild smile on his face and whistles. He clearly looks at the air flowing in the stream, but it is brighter than the rising sun.

However, years do not forgive people, and they have all grown up after all. In a flash, the people around him have walked and changed for more than ten years, and probably the old gun has always stayed with him.

The old gunman held a cigarette in his hand and missed it. Then he straightened his face and said seriously, "Sir, I'm afraid the Italians have made a lot of plans. If they don't succeed this time, there must be a second hand. We hold this thing in our hands and it's very hot."

Lord Qin took a cigarette and said, "let me think again. Now is not the time. Even if it's hot, you can't let go!"

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At that end, Tang Jingyun asked the younger brother who sent him back to put himself down when there were two streets from where he lived.

Walking against the night wind, the weather in October is very hot during the day, but it is slightly cold at night.

Tang Jingyun was still dressed in black. She took out her mobile phone from her pocket. Sure enough, there were several missed calls. She called back. It was Yu Jishui. She explained why she had to leave first. Yu Jishui said something reassuring. After a few words, she hung up the phone.

Tang Jingyun frowned slightly. The Italian mafia, the nick family, I don't know why. She always felt that there seemed to be some involvement behind these things!

Her intention to come to Shanghai stock market is to spend more time with Jiang ye, except for the things her senior brother asked her to do, but now it seems that there are more and more things.

The cell phone ring in her pocket rang again. Tang Jingyun took it out and saw that it was Jiang Ye's. she bent her lips and answered the phone. Her voice was unconsciously soft, "what's the matter, Jiang ye?"

A deep and pleasant voice came from the other end of the phone, "nothing, it's just a little late. What are you doing now?"

"Is this checking me?" Tang Jingyun said with a smile. "I haven't checked you like this."

"No, you're my woman. I'll worry about your safety when I'm alone outside." a calm voice came from the other end of the phone. It seemed that I didn't understand the joke in Tang Jingyun's words at all.

Tang Jingyun smiled, "just worried about my safety? Don't worry about me being hooked by wild men outside? I saw a very handsome man today, very manly, well, very fresh."

"You also say that you are a wild man and can't move my identity as a 'main room'!" although Jiang Ye's tone has not changed, his tone is a little more cold. "Who is that man? I'll talk to him and ask him if he is willing to be your lover."

When Tang Jingyun couldn't see it, Jiang Ye's eyes were full of gloomy and cold. Even if he knew it was probably yunyun's intentional teasing him, his heart still twisted and his killing intention rose uncontrollably. He knew that his possessiveness had exceeded the normal range, but he couldn't control it and didn't want to control it.

Tang Jingyun smelled the speech and hooked her lips. What should she do? She just loved it. Jiang Ye's possessive tone. Maybe it's because the Tang family's feeling of emptiness in the past life is too deep in memory. There is only one master in such a big house. It's empty, like a dead house. How lonely she was then, how much she enjoys being cared about now.

In essence, Tang Jingyun, who has experienced those unforgettable things, is not a normal person.

Her eyes looked at the flashing neon lights next to her. She felt a little lonely in the night. She couldn't help but say to the head of the phone, "Jiang ye, I'm a little cold."

"Go home quickly when it's cold." Jiang Ye couldn't bear the tunnel.

"No, I want you to send me clothes." Tang Jingyun moved her lips, with a bit of delicacy in her tone. Perhaps the night is always easier to touch people's hearts, so she can't help but want to be capricious.

Jiang Ye frowned and looked at the documents spread out on his hand, the red headed documents, which the boss named himself. He closed with a frown, got up and asked, "where are you now?"

"I'm on Chunhui road across the street from our community." Tang Jingyun said.

"OK, wait." Jiang ye took down a long windbreaker that he had prepared for her for a long time, picked up the key on the table and went out. He seemed to forget the impatience he had just raised. In fact, what he couldn't stand most was that she spoiled him. As soon as he heard it, his hard heart turned into soft water. It was his robbery to meet her.

Tang Jingyun listened to the steady and powerful breathing sound on the phone. The corners of her lips couldn't help rippling a gentle smile. Her eyes looked through layers of darkness, as if she could see his hurry.

When Jiang Ye really came into her sight, she smiled and stood still under the lamppost.

Jiang Ye hung up the phone, put it in her pocket, then walked to her side and watched her consciously open her hands. She couldn't help laughing, shook off her windbreaker and gently put it on for her, "you, how many times have you said that you are prone to catch a cold and get sick in this season. Remember to wear more when you go out. It's just that you don't want the temperature as long as your demeanor..."

Listening to Jiang Ye's chatter, Tang Jingyun showed a warm smile and kissed Jiang Ye's lips. Fool, I just enjoy the feeling of being cared for.

Jiang Ye glanced at Tang Jingyun and stared at her. You're a big fool. No one makes fun of your body.

He put his arms around her waist, hid her under his wide body and said softly, "is it still cold?"

"It's not cold anymore." it's very warm. You are always warm when you are by my side. Tang Jingyun said silently in her heart.

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In a five-star hotel in Shanghai.

Yang Wenshan stood at the door and hesitated for a long time.

If she comes to such a high-grade place at ordinary times, she must be very happy, because it is a step closer to her goal.

However, thinking of the hint of words when the childe handed her the room card today, she immediately hesitated.

Do you really want to take this step?

Think about the current situation of being ridiculed by the gloomy and gloomy in the class, and think about Tang Jingyun, the woman who was a bitch and set up a memorial archway. She must have come like this at the beginning! What she can get now is high above everything else. Why can't she?

It is not a dream to think that you will gain more and better compensation than what you have lost now. From then on, it will not be a dream to go to high-class parties, spend a lot of money and be sought after. Thinking of those things she dreamed of, Yang Wenshan bit her teeth and opened the door.

Some people indulge in sweetness with their lovers, while others are lost in material desires.