The young girl was a little surprised, she didn't expect Yao Wenjing to know her, her expression was still that faint cold, and she turned her head and asked her.

"You know me?"

Know, do know, but not in this life.

This face, Yao Wenjing had seen in his previous life, and it was not in life.

In her previous life, she watched an interview with Tang Yue on a financial program on TV, she had a successful career, was optimistic and positive, and lived like the queen of many women's dreams.

Tang Yue is a popular Internet celebrity on a social platform, independent, optimistic, positive and positive about life, and has a successful career.

The key is that she is still a disabled person, with a leg disability, and often travels in a wheelchair, and there are still many people who confess to her in the air.

But even in her forties, she is still single.

During the interview, the host asked her.

"Mr. Tang, you are really a model of women's independence in the new era, you are disabled, but they all say that women are made of water, and they naturally need men to take care of them and release their tenderness, have you really not considered your personal problems, can you tell you about your mate selection criteria?"

At that time, Tang Yue was a little emotional, and replied to the host's words, even now, Yao Wenjing remembers it clearly.

"That's right, I'm a disabled person, maybe in the eyes of many people, I'm a weakling, but I'm very satisfied with my current state, and I haven't considered marriage, as for the outside world's discussions, they love to talk about it, and I don't need others to define my life."

When I saw this interview, Yao Wenjing was working as a nurse in the hospital while accompanying her son for treatment, and under the double pressure of mental and physical pressure, she became old and haggard, and she had lost hope in life.

Tang Yue on TV is in her forties, a few years older than herself, and her face still looks like she is less than thirty years old, especially when she said that she didn't need anyone to define her life, Yao Wenjing immediately regarded her as her goddess.

Since then, when she has nothing to do, she loves to go to social platforms to flip through Tang Yue's works as her spiritual food and energy support, and several times, she has mustered up the courage to contact Tang Yue and tell her story.

But she hadn't fallen yet, so she didn't have that chance.

No one expected that only a few months had passed since this interview, and like a thunderbolt from the sky, a news broke out that Tang Yue committed suicide because of depression.

Dying in a five-star hotel, Yao Wenjing at that time couldn't believe that this woman in the new era, who was never defined by outsiders, her idol, would come to this point.

The exact reason for this is unknown.

Tang Yue said to Yao Wenjing, although she has never met, but she is very familiar, on social platforms, she is an absolute die-hard fan, and she will report every day, so Yao Wenjing is very familiar with Tang Yue's face.

Even though the face that appeared in front of her now looked full of collagen and was much younger, she still recognized it at a glance.

It's just that she never dreamed that Tang Yue would be Tang Yongqing's daughter.

In her previous life, although she also had a successful career, she was the head of a cultural media company, and she had no connection with the construction industry.

Hearing Tang Yue's question, Yao Wenjing was a little speechless for a while, she couldn't say that she knew her in her previous life, and then she was still her idol, and no one would believe her when she said it.

Thinking that since she was the daughter of the eldest brother's master, it was natural for the eldest brother to know, Yao Wenjing didn't even think about it.

"Sister Tang Yue, I heard my eldest brother talk about you from time to time, that's why I met, hello, I'm Yao Wenjing, I stayed at your house for one night tonight, didn't disturb you, right?"

Tang Yue, who originally had a very cold expression on her face, smiled without thinking about it, and glanced at Yao Wenbin and her father who were making the bed in the room, and asked Yao Wenjing in a low voice.

"Did he really say that? Does he remember me? ”