Today's Tang Jingyun, a long iron-edged bat shirt, the waist is tied tightly by a two-finger-wide belt, outlining a beautiful waist, a pair of slim-fitting pants on the lower body, and the legs lined are more straight and slender. A pair of high-heeled sandals are pedaled on his feet, revealing his white and crystalline toes.

Just looking at it, there is a sense of fashion coming to your face.

Zhang Qinqin looked at Tang Jingyun dressed in this dress, and was in a trance for a moment. The woman in front of her was so beautiful, noble, and elegant, and her smile seemed to have the bearing of a wealthy family, which couldn't help but make her heart rise a strong sense of humility.

She looked down at her clothes, they were all bought in ordinary stores, although they were usually good to wear, but they were not enough in front of Tang Jingyun.

She tugged at the edge of her clothes a little uncomfortably, feeling that she and Tang Jingyun were really not from the same world.

Zhang Qinqin was a little confused, how could this be? Tang Jingyun In her eyes, she is a woman from the mainland, maybe her living conditions are not good, and she is doing something not very perverse. But she is a very beautiful and down-to-earth woman.

The current Tang Jingyun is obviously the same person, but just by the degree of dressing, she can feel a kind of high-end, just standing in front of her, she can already use that kind of bearing to make her dare not be close anymore.

After hesitating for a while, she stumbled a little and said to Tang Jingyun, "Thank you that day, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I'd be finished." ”

Tang Jingyun smiled faintly, "No, it's just a gesture." In fact, Tang Jingyun was telling the truth, because no matter who she was doing that day, as long as she could fight the four seas to help her, she would save her.

Zhang Qinqin's expression froze, showing a little embarrassment, feeling that she seemed a little overpowered to invite Tang Jingyun to dinner today, in her eyes, a big thing was just a gesture in the eyes of others.

Tang Jingyun stretched out her slender fingers, swiped the names of the dishes on the menu, and ordered a few dishes casually before letting Zhang Qinqin order them.

Soon the waiter went down to place the order.

Zhang Qinqin hesitated and wanted to open her mouth, but she raised her eyes to look at Tang Jingyun and closed it silently, because she felt that it seemed that it was not easy to talk about any topic.

Tang Jingyun was lazily propping her chin, looking very bored, and she didn't mean to speak.

For a while, the atmosphere on the table was a little stagnant and dry, just like Zhang Qinqin's mood at this time.

"Anyway, thank you." Zhang Qinqin finally mustered up the courage to say this.

Although I once heard the owner of the cafeteria introduce Tang Jingyun's identity, I don't have an intuitive understanding of the upper-class wealthy family, otherwise I wouldn't have asked Tang Jingyun to leave quickly and not get involved in her affairs.

There is nothing surprising about this, there is no way for ordinary people to imagine the huge network of relationships involved in the wealthy families. How can someone who is not in the middle of it really get a glimpse of it?

She was worried when she was brought back to the police station together, but the people who appeared soon made her completely change her worldview, and she was deeply shocked.

Obviously, she is just a small detainees, but the treatment she receives is top-notch, and she usually can't think of eating, drinking, and wearing. And there are many big people who come to comfort her, to relieve her feelings, and even swear to let go of their promises that they will severely punish those bad people.

Those are all faces that often appear on TV, and they are all things that ordinary people like her can only look up to.

It wasn't until that moment that she clearly felt that the gap between herself and Tang Jingyun's world was simply the gap between the lowly soil and the clouds in the sky.

It turned out that this was Tang Jingyun's original life......

It turned out that she and her really climbed her, and insulted her because of other people's reasons, and Tang Jingyun didn't retaliate back, she should really feel lucky.

Tang Jingyun smiled faintly, which can be regarded as Zhang Qinqin's thanks to her. It's just that they still laugh and don't say anything, some people have some things, and if they miss it, they miss it. could have been able to become friends, after all, she Tang Jingyun didn't just look at her identity when making friends.

It's a pity that Zhang Qinqin has lost the qualification to be a friend in her heart.

Therefore, sometimes the fate and feelings between people are so strange.

Zhang Qinqin only felt a sense of loss in her heart, and at this moment, she finally understood what she had missed.

"Heh, how are you? Didn't you have a lot of backbone last time and don't eat here? From the mainland! ”

A waiter with a somewhat sharp voice walked over, and as soon as he came over and recognized Tang Jingyun, he mocked unceremoniously.

Tang Jingyun glanced at the waiter in front of her and recognized it, isn't this the waiter in the Zhenwei restaurant? On the first day she came to Hong Kong, she met people who discriminated against her.

Zhang Qinqin looked at Tang Jingyun a little nervously, she didn't expect that she would encounter such a situation when she set the place for her reception at the Zhenwei Restaurant next to the Shangtong Community.

If she didn't know Tang Jingyun's identity before, she might still sympathize with Tang Jingyun, but now, she is only worried about whether this waitress can withstand Tang Jingyun's anger!

She didn't forget the scene where Tang Jingyun was asked away by a group of people similar to the underworld.

Tang Jingyun pursed her lips and smiled, "Heh, with your service attitude, it really makes me suspicious of your Zhenwei restaurant's vegetarian zhì, please call your manager over, I want to complain!" ”

The waiter put the plate on the tray in front of Tang Jingyun heavily, and a little soup splashed on Tang Jingyun's fingers because of her strength, and said arrogantly, "The manager is my relative!" ”

Tang Jingyun frowned, took out the napkin, reached out and slowly wiped the soup on her hand, then folded the napkin, threw it into the trash can on the side, and stood up elegantly.

It's really not supposed to come in again, it's just a joke.

pursed her lips and smiled, "Zhang Qinqin, even if I invite you for this meal, it will be regarded as taking care of it during the previous period, and if you need it in the future, you can call me." ”

As he spoke, he took out the wallet in his hand, ordered two hundred and pressed them on the table, and slowly left the restaurant with unhurried steps, leaving Zhang Qinqin and the waiter with a slender back.

Zhang Qinqin felt a little bitter and resentful in her heart, she knew that when Tang Jingyun walked like this, she walked out of her life and her world.

She and her life should have been two parallel lines that would not intersect. Even if fate deviates from the track at some point, it will eventually get back on track.

She said "you can call me if you need to", but she knew that it was just an empty phrase, because she didn't even know her phone. I don't know if Tang Jingyun deliberately ignored this fact.

She saw Tang Jingyun standing still outside, talking to a handsome man, the man was dignified, with a mature demeanor, and silently lowered his head. I ordered the food myself, even if I cried, I had to finish it.

The waitress felt that she was completely ignored, and she broke a bite at Tang Jingyun's back unhappily, what a thing!

She didn't know that because of her, the restaurant would be "flying in trouble".

And three days later, when Zhang Qinqin came back from outside, when he passed here, he was shocked to find that the Zhenwei restaurant had been seized! She inquired around, and it seemed that the customers who sold expired food in the Zhenwei restaurant were poisoned, so they were seized!

At that time, Zhang Qinqin didn't know how to describe the taste in her heart.

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Tang Jingyun walked out of the Zhenwei restaurant, took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to Ewell, asking her to help her deal with the matter.

Ai Wei came to Hong Kong earlier than her, and planned the affairs of the Du family, which must be much more extensive than her existing connections, so there is no need to use it in vain.

The moment she looked up after sending a text message, she saw a BMW quietly parked in front of her, and she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and smile.

I saw Rong Tianjun, who was dressed in a decent suit, get out of the car with a gentle smile on his face, "Tang Jingyun, my father invited you to go to the house for a talk and have afternoon tea together, what do you think?" ”

Tang Jingyun raised her eyebrows and said in surprise, "Your father? "Rong Tianjun's father is the ruler of the Rong family, even if he is the daughter-in-law of Jiang's mother and has the Meng family behind him, there is no need for him to slap her.

Rong Tianjun seemed to understand Tang Jingyun's surprise, and just smiled faintly, "My father is a daughter, and he likes to carry his juniors." ”

Just one sentence made Tang Jingyun nod clearly. It turns out that there is Rong Jiao's credit in it. As for what "bringing the younger generations", it is estimated that Tang Jingyun's own investment in rough stones has caught the eyes of this old man.

The two sides are juxtaposed, and this is why this invitation is here. Although it is not a main meal, afternoon tea is also a kind of honor, especially for people like Tang Jingyun who are emerging in Hong Kong.

For this mention, she was naturally happy to go, and said with a smile, "You Rong San came to pick it up in person, what reason do I have to refuse?" ”

Rong Tianjun bent down slightly, opened Che En for Tang Jingyun, and smiled lightly, "Please-"

Tang Jingyun got into the car with a smile, and she also made a full gesture.

The driver's driving level was very high and very smooth, so that Tang Jingyun could hardly feel the start of the car, and nodded secretly, sure enough, it was the style and su zhì that the century-old family Rong should have.

The car drove all the way over, the car was very quiet, Rong Tianjun looked at Tang Jingyun's closed eyes and recuperated, he couldn't help but squint his eyes, and secretly admired in his heart, worthy of Tang Jingyun, even if he suddenly encountered such a thing, he was still so calm and calm.

He thought that if it were him, he might not be able to be so calm.

How did he know that the position where Tang Jingyun sat in his previous life was the head of the Tang family, and the head of the Tang family was faintly half a head higher than the identity of the Rong family.

How could she, having had such an experience, be apprehensive? If a person has no fear in his heart, he will naturally not be nervous.

However, when Tang Jingyun closed her eyes and recuperated, she was still thinking about the purpose of Father Rong's invitation to go, and when she remembered something she had done, some doubts rose in her heart.

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