Rebirth of the Celebrity Business Woman

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Tang's chairman's office.

Tang Lingzheng walked past several deserting secretaries expressionlessly, and knocked on their desks, scaring them so much that they almost jumped up, leaving behind a sentence of "no desertion during working hours".

Those secretaries all patted their chests with lingering fear. Really, the prince's aura is getting stronger and stronger, but I don't know why, it's especially cold these days, according to the little secretary next to the prince crying and complaining , These days it's like a big iceberg, let the heads of the department bump into the boat at every turn, knocking against the iceberg, that's really a serious injury!

Zhao Xun bowed to Tang Lingzheng, "Master, do you have something to do with the general manager?"

Seeing Young Master Tang's handsome face that was getting colder and colder but enough to make some small employees' hearts beat faster, he gritted his teeth silently. In fact, he thought, he probably knew the reason why the prince was so cold recently, um, In fact, it's just because... losing 50 million... Really, it's not the first time that the crown prince lost to Miss Yun, so why didn't he learn a lesson! Obviously knowing that there is basically no chance of gaining the upper hand when playing with Miss Yun, but he just likes to fight, hey, wouldn't this be a loss?

Although I thought so in my heart, Zhao Xun's face was really watertight, and he looked very sincere.

Tang Lingzheng, however, had seen through the special assistant beside his father for a long time, a person who was so dark to the core, he snorted, "Well, look for him, please help me and ask him if he is free."

After Tang Zhiqian returned from traveling with the whole family, he returned to the Tang Corporation to sit in town again. However, many things have gradually begun to be transferred to his son. It is obvious to others that this is paving the way for Young Master Tang.

Zhao Xun went to ask Tang Zhiqian, and after getting an approved answer, he respectfully led Tang Lingzheng in. He couldn't help but think of Tang Jingyun, who would never lose, and couldn't help but pursed his lips and secretly laughed, um, just now He seems to have seen the invitation card in the crown prince's hand, wondering what's the matter?

Tang Zhiqian looked up from the document, looked at his son who was getting more and more calm, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "What kind of wind is it today that brought our Young Master Tang here?"

Tang Lingzheng saw his father's raised eyebrows and smiled, and inexplicably thought of Tang Jingyun's raised eyebrows and smirk, so fucking exactly the same, okay? ! ! Look at the raised arc, the angle of looking at people, shit! No, I just want to punch someone when I see it!

He ground his teeth, "It's nothing, I just want to ask father for your help."

"Help? Help for what? Could it be that my son doesn't have enough pocket money and wants to ask for it for his father? Tell me, how much do you want? Just ask!" Tang Zhiqian signed his name on the document with a big stroke of his pen, and then kindly Looking at his son, he looked like a good father in China, of course, if the banter in his eyes was ignored.

Tang Zhiqian was very happy. His son was too precocious and independent, and he didn't respect his father too much. Ever since this kid was able to manage his own money as an adult, he never asked his father for pocket money again, which has always been his regret. Seeing someone else's son rolling around in order to get an extra 10,000 yuan in pocket money, don't mention how envious he is. Could it be that there is a chance today?

Tang Lingzheng took a deep breath, and kept reminding himself in his heart, this is my father, my father, my father, my father... Then he slammed the invitation in his hand onto Tang Zhiqian's desk , gritted his teeth, "This is the day when the Tang Corporation holds a banquet once every three years. You can send the invitation to Tang Jingyun by yourself!"

Tang Zhiqian glanced at his son, and didn't even look at the invitation, "Go and deliver it, where is my father who holds a banquet, but personally sends invitations to unfilial girls? As a son of man, shouldn't you do it for me? ?”

Tang Lingzheng sneered, "I'm sorry, Father, I don't have any pocket money for your son, not even taxi fees!"

Didn't he just lose to Tang Jingyun when he gambled, and he didn't care about that money at all. Compared with the funds prepared when he planned to give up the Tang Corporation and switch to the gaming industry, these losses are not even a fraction! But his father was happy for several days, acting as if he had never fallen into the hands of his daughter!

That's why Tang Lingzheng blocked him with Tang Zhiqian's words just now.

But it was obvious that Tang Lingzheng underestimated Tang Zhiqian's shamelessness, and only heard Tang Zhiqian smile, "It's easy, I'll give you one hundred, um no, two hundred, you go and call a taxi and drive directly to Tang Jingyun's place."

Tang Lingzheng now has the urge to flip the table! Beat you asshole! Your whole family hit it!

He snorted coldly, "Send it yourself!" Then he turned around wisely and left, leaving the dumbfounded old man Tang with a noble and glamorous back.

Tang Zhiqian was dumbfounded, and shouted towards the door, "Tang Lingzheng! You are an unfilial son! Why did I give birth to a son like you! Come back to me! Is there anyone who treats your father who raised you like this?"

Tang Lingzheng had already opened the door, turned around and said expressionlessly, "Money raised me, so it's none of your business!"

As he said that, he closed the door with a "bang", and coldly glanced at the little secretaries who were poking around the door. Their hearts were trembling when they glanced straight at the door, and then they walked out unsteadily, looking in a good mood .

Well, it's really good, I feel really happy to see Tang Zhiqian deflated. Of course, what he was looking forward to more was Tang Zhiqian's deflated appearance in Tang Jingyun's hands.

"Accidentally" listened to Zhao Xun in the corner outside, with an elegant expression on his face, and a wild laugh in his heart, what should I do, it always feels like the prince is starting to learn badly

! Now his boss can't take it anymore!

And those little secretaries who don't know the inside story can't help but have various speculations in their hearts. Could it be some kind of grievance from a wealthy family? Could it be that the son was complaining that his father only had money in his heart and never cared about his life? The father thinks his son is unfilial? Will it involve the issue of inheriting the Tang family...

In fact, it was just a "quarrel" between father and son.

Tang Zhiqian looked at the invitation card on the table and sighed, this unfilial son knows how to treat his father like this! Who doesn't know how difficult it is for him to meet Tang Jingyun, and the most important thing is that he is always run out. After bearing this kind of anger, seeing his own daughter really gives him a headache!

How did that invitation end up on Tang Jingyun's table? The process of this process is not known to outsiders. Tang Zhiqian could only wipe away a handful of bitter tears secretly. It was really too sad. But the ending is always good, and in the end it is in the hands of the person who should be there.

Tang Jingyun looked at the invitation card in her hand and stroked it lightly, feeling a flash of nostalgia in her heart. This is the Tang family's once-in-three-year banquet guests, and it can actually be regarded as a certain standard for measuring a person in Kyoto. Some families are enduring and can always get them, while others gradually become silent in the ups and downs of the world. If you can't receive invitations, there are also those upstarts who are gradually emerging in the capital with great potential, and they will also receive them.

It can be said that this invitation can see the ups and downs of many families and people in Kyoto.

And this piece of paper can also be said to be very particular. The dark red paper represents celebration but is not deep. A total of three hundred and sixty-five Tangs were printed on it, each written in a different way.

Don't ask why Tang Jingyun knew, because she was once the head of the Tang family and personally planned such a party, so she was deeply impressed by every detail of it.

Tang Jingyun has always been proud, and has always been proud of the blood of the Tang family flowing in her bones. This pride is reflected in the details of the Tang family. Not every family can be like the Tang family, as if those elegant and The restraint, the complexity, and the grace are deeply engraved in the bones, and have been passed down and preserved for a long time.

The Tang family is an aristocratic family. Although it seems to be a family of merchants, it has never been just a family of merchants. This is why many capitals respect the Tang family.

Rubbing the invitation with her fingers, she couldn't help but sighed softly. Tang Jingyun felt that she and the Tang family really had an unspeakable relationship.

Looking at the words on the invitation, Tang Jingyun could tell at a glance that it belonged to Tang Lingzheng, and she couldn't help raising her eyebrows, but as far as she knew, it was transferred from Tang Zhiqian's hand. She touched her chin, and she intuitively felt that there was a story in it. ".

The address is a hotel, not the traditional old house of the Tang family. She had the illusion that it was specially changed for her, because she once said that she would never set foot in the old house of the Tang family again in her life, and she also Really haven't been in yet.

After closing the invitation, she still left it on the table, and then put it in the drawer, out of sight and out of mind.

Tang Jingyun couldn't help but think of some things in her previous life. The Xuanhe Tang family, which was very prosperous for a while, and the banquet that attracted countless celebrities, got together every three years, with a period of three years, and one after another three years, accumulated a lot of money. Another aristocratic family has eliminated many failed ones. She couldn't help but think of the first time she planned this kind of banquet. It seems that Tang Zhiqian took her to do it himself. At that time, he wrote a note of kindness and kindness, and taught her how to do these things by hand. He seemed very pleased. .

In the following years, without Tang Zhiqian, without Tang Lingzheng, and without the rest of the Tang family, she watched the noisy banquet alone.

Shaking her head, Tang Jingyun came back to her senses. She hadn't thought about the things about the Tang family in her previous life for a long time, and she was reluctant to mention them. If it wasn't for this invitation, she wouldn't have picked up these memories this time. .

Some things are not unwilling, but feel very sour and sad when touched.

At this moment, her cell phone rang, she couldn't help frowning, and answered the phone.

The voice of the person on the phone was urgent, "Sister-in-law, I'm Tao Mingkang, something happened, Bo Xiao fought with someone, got angry and stabbed him!"

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