Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

It was past nine o'clock in the evening when Mrs. Tong returned to Tong's compound after dancing the square dance. She jumped out of hot sweat and wanted to take a bath as soon as she came back, but Tong Tiemei stretched out her hand to hold her back.

"Mom, why would someone go to the bathroom when they're sweating all over their bodies? It's not good for their health. You should take a rest first, and you won't be able to wash it when you don't sweat anymore? You don't know how to maintain your health when you're old."

"Hehehe," Wan Shufen laughed cheerfully, then she looked at Tong Tiemei and blinked her eyes: "Why, you and your family have conflicts again?"

"No, what's the matter?" Tong Tiemei was a little dizzy by the old lady's sudden words. It seems that she didn't talk to the old lady about her family this afternoon, did she?

He didn't even talk about Xia Lan's affairs with the old lady, let alone her and her husband's affairs. Recently, he was not in the mood to talk about such troublesome and troublesome things.

"Since there is no one, why don't you go so late?" Wan Shufen immediately gave her a hard look: "It's past nine o'clock in the evening, and you still don't leave. When you go by car, what time will it be?" ? Didn’t you just drive when I went to dance in the square?”

Tong Tiemei was dumbfounded by the old lady's words, and quickly said: "Mom, where can I go? Am I waiting for you to come back and report a good news to you?"

"Good news? What good news?" After Wan Shufen asked this sentence, she hurriedly asked without waiting for Tong Tiemei's answer, "Is Xia Lan and Zimo's marriage getting closer? I have urged you for those two children, but You are not in a hurry, that child Zimo..."

Just when Wan Shufen was about to talk about her daughter at length, Tong Tiemei interrupted her words very impatiently.

"Mom, the good news I'm talking about has nothing to do with Xia Lan, so don't think of Xia Lan's head every now and then, okay?"

"It has nothing to do with Xia Lan?" Wan Shufen finally came to her senses, frowned slightly and said, "Then what's the good news? Is it... Tie Xin's good news is coming soon?"

"Ah?" Now it was Tong Tiemei's turn to be surprised, and hurriedly asked: "Mom, has my brother done anything lately?"

"That's not it." Wan Shufen looked around, and then lowered her voice and said to Tong Tiemei mysteriously: "I found that your brother has been very strange recently. Last week, he got up and left at what time in the morning. It was absolutely nothing before.”

"What time did he get up and leave in the early morning? Does it have anything to do with his good deeds?" Tong Tiemei was in a fog. She couldn't connect her brother's departure in the early morning with the good deeds.

"You are stupid, where can he go if he leaves early in the morning? It's impossible to do work in the early morning?" Wan Shufen rolled her eyes: "You also know about your brother's marriage to Su Xueqi. After suffering for him for so many years, it's finally free. I'm dead, I figured, is there someone outside?"

"Mom, what do you think?" Tong Tiemei yelled dumbfounded after hearing the old lady's words: "Brother has always been an extremely self-disciplined person, if he really has someone, he will definitely propose first or something, why would he sneak into someone's house in the middle of the night Where are you going?"

"This...it seems to be." Wan Shufen thought about her son carefully, and felt that something was wrong, she quickly shook her head and said, "No, but he came back several times, and I smelled him Does it smell like disinfectant?"

"Mom, the smell of disinfectant is not perfume. Can this be related to someone outside?" Tong Tiemei really convinced the old lady.

"The smell of disinfectant can only prove that he has been to the hospital, but the smell of perfume can prove that he has had close contact with a certain woman." Tong Tiemei explained to the old lady seriously.

"However, Tie Xin seems to be staying in Bincheng often recently." Wan Shufen frowned and said, "I heard Da Jun say that he slipped his tongue that day. He said that Tie Xin likes to come back to Bincheng to live in the evenings."

"Really?" Tong Tiemei also frowned, thought for a while and said, "If this is the case, then it is really possible that someone here is holding him back."

"Dajun has said that, so it's still fake? But he doesn't have much time to go back to the compound. It seems that Huibincheng is also living outside."

Speaking of this, Wan Shufen became a little unhappy: "Tie Xin is the same person. If he really catches eyes with someone outside, he has to bring him back to see me, a mother, right? Tell him. . . ”

"Mom, maybe we haven't reached that point yet," Tong Tiemei quickly persuaded the angry and anxious old lady: "Tie Xin is not a young boy, he is already in his fifties, and he even became a grandfather, so he must do things well." Proper."

"He has a sense of propriety in doing other things. But he has no sense of propriety in this matter." Wan Shufen was angry when talking about her son's marriage: "If he had a sense of propriety back then, he wouldn't have gone to the same place with Bai Liang. The point of divorce, after all, I am still confused."

"Mom, don't talk about the past, how many years ago?" Tong Tiemei hurriedly comforted the old lady: "Besides, Baiyou is married now, even if Tiexin has Baijia in his heart, it's not good anymore." It's possible, not to mention that Baiyou's temper is much more stubborn than Zijun's, and Su Xueqi hurt her so badly back then, even if she didn't marry Zhang Wenqing, she probably doesn't have much hope of turning around."

"Yeah, that's true of Baiyou." Wan Shufen nodded, then sighed and said, "Okay, let's not talk about Baiyou. By the way, Tiemei, don't you run a beauty salon? You should." Do you know a lot of middle-aged women? I heard that middle-aged women in their 30s and 50s do more beauty treatments, but young girls rarely do it."

"That's true," Tong Tiemei said with a smile: "Most of the people who come to my beauty salon are middle-aged ladies. They are rich and free. If they don't come to these places, where would they go?"

"Are there any divorced ones? Or have their husbands died?" Wan Shufen hurriedly asked.

"It must be there, what's the matter?" Tong Tiemei looked at the old lady puzzled.

"Introduce one to your brother." Wan Shufen gave her a white look: "I need to explain this so clearly. What is your brain for? You don't need to move it?"

Tong Tiemei couldn't laugh or cry when she heard the old lady's scolding: "Mom, who is my brother? The richest man has bodyguards when he goes out. The women who want to marry him can be ranked from 18 to 68 years old. Does he need me to introduce him? ?”

"Why don't you need it?" Wan Shufen stared at Tong Tiemei fiercely: "You just don't want to help, are those women who you say you want to marry Tie Xin a good woman? Those are all gold diggers, how can they want to marry Tie Xin?" To marry Tie Xin, they just want to marry money. Can such a woman be married back?"

".." Tong Tiemei was speechless, and asked after a while, "Then, what kind of woman do you want my brother to marry?"