Chapter 844

Jiang Yu pursed her lips and smiled. Who is her sister-in-law? This is really not a good generalization.

"Probably... A very rich man?"

Anyway, from Jiang Yu's perspective, Tang Jingyun is really rich. In the eyes of many people, luxury goods are probably just small objects in Tang Jingyun's eyes. As for those who eat, drink and play, Tang Jingyun really doesn't pay attention to them.

Although it is not clear how much money her sister-in-law has, Jiang Yu once heard that Tang Jingyun's wealth alone is worth the whole Tang family. She thought that if Tang Jingyun wanted to, her little Jiang Rong could really be raised with Jinshan and Yinshan.

"Rich..." Liao Yuxian couldn't help but brighten her eyes. "You must be very, very happy to have such a sister-in-law? If it were me, what would you be dissatisfied with?"

"Of course, I feel very happy. My cousin is so dignified that I dare not talk to him. It's best for my sister-in-law." Jiang Yu smiled.

Before long, Tang Jingyun came back.

Although Liao Yuxian was careless in front of her friend Jiang Yu, there was no lack of etiquette. On the contrary, it was the kind of directness that made Tang Jingyun look at it. Her family, Jiang Yu, was originally a relatively simple daughter of an aristocratic family. It's a good thing to have such frank and thoughtless friends around her.

During the dinner, Jiang Yu mentioned Liao Yuxian's previous complaint.

"Yinhua? You mean president Zhang of Yinhua group, who specializes in old brand clothing? I happen to have a little friendship with him. I'll tell him later. It's just an hour? Anyway, it's just a word. I'll ask President Zhang to call your name for an interview." Tang Jingyun decided the matter directly as soon as she raised her eyebrows.

Let Liao Yuxian feel that happiness comes too suddenly.

She couldn't help muttering to herself: so this is the world of the rich

Now Liao Yuxian is too young and has not really contacted those upper class societies, so she simply thinks that Tang Jingyun is really "very rich" as Jiang Yu said. Later, she will understand that some things are far from being able to do with money.

For example, the thirty-three stacks of special banquets in side club can be called a table of delicious food. It is not only food, but also a symbol of identity and status. In addition to the platinum VIP of side club who can make an appointment one week in advance, other member orders have been scheduled for half a year. Only behind the scenes bosses like Tang Jingyun can eat and eat. Similarly, president Zhang of Yinhua is not someone who can make him lower his figure and sell a favor with a word.

These are people who need to have a certain status and stand at the top of the pyramid in some aspects.

When Liao Yuxian, who is getting older, returns to her senses and carefully recalls the women who had met in those years, she will realize what level Tang Jingyun itself represented.

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Tang Jingyun first asked the driver to send Jiang Yu home, and then went back to her courtyard.

The lights of the courtyard were still bright. When Tang Jingyun walked in, he saw a strong male body. Jiang Ye's upper body is bare, and his muscles are full of beauty. With the mixed scars, it shows a man's flavor.

"Back?"

Jiang Yu wiped his semi dry hair and felt that his hands took the towel from his hands. Then the owner of those hands wiped his hair with soft strength, which made him sigh with satisfaction.

"Yes, you just took a bath?"

"No, I bathed that little bastard Tangtang, which made me full of water. I simply flushed it directly." Jiang Ye's lips recalled, "I don't know who he is like. He behaves like a little milk cat in front of you and always makes trouble in front of me. I remember I should have been very quiet when I was a child."

"It doesn't matter. Our children should let him flourish and grow freely in a certain space. Anyway, our parents are enough to provide him with such an environment. As for what he will look like in the future, I shouldn't interfere. Anyway, I grew up like this, didn't I grow up?"

Tang Jingyun said faintly.

Jiang Ye moved his lips when he heard the speech. Xing said that Jiang Rong was his only son, the son of the great expectations of the old man, and the eldest son of the whole Jiang family. His responsibility was inherent. But he still didn't say it. From the bottom of his heart, he wanted Tang Jingyun to be happy all the time. Therefore, he didn't want anyone to disobey Tang Jingyun's wishes.

That night, while Tang Jingyun was sleeping, Jiang Ye got up in middle of the night. When he came back, he found a dim yellow table lamp on at head of the bed, but he didn't turn it on when he left.

"Remember to turn on the light when you get out of bed. Don't knock and touch." Tang Jingyun sounded with a hazy sleepy voice in her hoarse voice, then moved her body and fell into sleep again.

When Jiang ye heard the speech, the smile on his lips looked very clear. He went to bed and leaned against the head of the bed. With the dim light, he used his eyes to describe the faces of the women around him. Inch by inch, it seemed to be engraved on the heart and deep in the soul. He never wanted to forget.

Jiang Yu sometimes can't help thinking, what kind of feeling would it be if he didn't have Tang Jingyun in his future life? He felt that it could only be described as "disaster". These years of mutual help, so that he has been inseparable from Tang Jingyun. In his life, the name of this woman is engraved forever.

He lowered his head and stole a kiss on her face. Then, like a fishy cat, he couldn't help but steal another kiss. He felt that the woman in front of him couldn't kiss enough. If he could, he would like to hold her tightly and rub her into his own blood, so that they can no longer be separated from each other.

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When Tang Jingyun received the call, she happened to have a meeting in the group.

The location of the group is indeed opposite the Tang building, that is, the building that Tang Jingyun bought at the beginning. However, in view of Tang Zhiqian's shameless old naughty trick of beating the table and staring at her again and again, Tang Jingyun reluctantly gave the group the name.

The people below in the conference room looked at the chairman who was still aggressive just now. After answering the phone, they looked gentle. They immediately understood that 80% of them were called by the chairman's husband. Otherwise, except him, no one could let the chairman answer the phone halfway during such a meeting.

The content of the phone was quite simple. Jiang ye asked Tang Jingyun to pick up Tangtang temporarily. Today, the driver in charge of picking up Tangtang had something to do, so it was inconvenient to go.

Tang Jingyun naturally readily responded.

Jiang Rong was not old enough to go to kindergarten, but after thinking, he chose to adapt in advance. The kindergarten is not much of a top school. At most, it is a gathering place for middle-class children. This place was decided after discussion between Jiang ye and old man Jiang. What they mean is that they don't want Jiang Rong to contact those powers too early and worry that he will develop an arrogant character.

Tang Jingyun went very early and didn't go to kindergarten after class.

She chose a bench outside the kindergarten and sat down. After a while, she heard a female voice, "Hey, sister, are you here to pick up your doll?"

The visitor is a woman in her thirties. She is dressed in fashion, but she looks fat. She has gold and silver necklaces on her neck and hands. Her voice has the smell of Beida muck, which makes her feel quite happy.

Tang Jingyun smiled and nodded, "yes, this eldest sister, are you here to pick up your children?"

"Yes, yes, big sister, as soon as I saw you, I thought you should be a good man. You look white and clean. It seems that you should know that your temper should be the best." this woman has a familiar ability. Tang Jingyun said it enthusiastically without saying a few words, and she didn't see it at all in her tone.

"Sister, what's your last name? My last name is Zhao. Just call me sister Zhao. People around me love to call me that. Sister, you look young. Why are you in kindergarten? Unlike me, it should be the child's mother!" sister Zhao is very warm and chatting with Tang Jingyun.

In fact, it's no wonder she can't see it. Tang Jingyun looks really young. Although she has a child, she maintains it very well and is usually very fine. What's more, I don't know if it's Tang Jingyun's own illusion. She always feels that she has powers. It seems that she is aging a lot slower than ordinary people. If it hadn't been for the growing dignity over the years, I'm afraid her tender face would not be able to suppress the big scene.

Tang Jingyun said with a smile, "my surname is Tang, so I'm not polite. Just tell you sister Zhao. I just look tender and I'm not young."

Sister Zhao immediately replied happily, "sister Tang, is your family a boy or a girl?"

"Man."

"Man, like my baby, ouch, I tell you, this boy is naughty. You don't know that my bear child always makes something in the kindergarten every day. My husband always blames me every time. Can I control the child's temperament?"

"Yes, in addition to the influence of the mother, the child's character is also inseparable from the discipline of his father. If he doesn't manage well, it can be counted as two people's business." Tang Jingyun said happily.

"That's right! When I look at sister Tang, I know she is a knowledgeable and cultural person, and what she says is level!" sister Zhao agrees. "My family knows how to make money. Where do you think I'm going to run my family at home? I'm so angry that I can't talk to him all day."

Tang Jingyun listened to sister Zhao's complaint and always had a peaceful smile on her lips. But she knew in her heart that she would never be a full-time housewife like sister Zhao, focusing all her life on her children and husband. She always believes that such a life will gradually lose herself, and then be dumped farther and farther by men.

This is also the reason why Tang Jingyun never gave up her career even after she had Jiang Rong.

Of course, if we really want to investigate its origin, maybe Tang Jingyun is not a qualified mother. In her heart, ambition is always burning and will not be extinguished for anyone.