Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

During the day at the company, Tong Zhensheng was still thinking about how to tell the old lady at home about the matter between himself and An Rou. After all, this is not a trivial matter, and An Rou's identity lies there.

However, before he got off work, a call came from Tong's compound, and Mrs. Tong's wife Wan Shufen ordered him on the phone: "Go home immediately after get off work! Don't delay for a minute!"

The old lady hung up the phone after leaving this sentence, Tong Zhensheng immediately had an ominous feeling in her heart, probably, the old lady already knew about An Rou's pregnancy?

When Tong Zhenyu and Zhang Zijun told the old lady, he was so sure in his heart. Of course, Tong Zhenyu and Zhang Zijun might also want to help him, so they went to check on the old lady in advance.

He took his mobile phone and sent a text message to Tong Zhenyu: "What did you and Zijun tell grandma? Grandma just called and seemed very angry?"

After sending the text message, he thought that Tong Zhenyu would send him a text message soon, but who knew that there was no text message back for a long time, as if he had sent the wrong text message just now.

Why didn't Tong Zhenyu reply to the text message?What does he mean?

In fact, it's not that Tong Zhenyu didn't reply to Tong Zhensheng's text messages, but that he didn't see the text messages Tong Zhensheng sent him at all. At this time, he and Zhang Zijun were at the home of Zhang Zijun's father, Zhang Tianzhu.

Zhang Tianzhu got married when Zijun and Tong Zhenyu remarried, and they have been married for more than a year now. The two people were very compatible in personality, but in the past six months, their relationship has become worse and worse.

When Zijun was in London, she vaguely felt that her father would sigh and sigh whenever he talked about his marriage with Zhao Rong. She thought that his father probably still missed his mother, so Zhao Rong was somewhat dissatisfied.

But when I got home, I realized that it was not the case!

Zijun and Zhenyu arrived at Zhang Tianzhu's house at noon. Before they came back, they called Zhang Tianzhu and said they would come back. Zijun also thought that Zhao Rong should cook a table of good dishes for her like her mother once did.

After she and Tong Zhenyu carried the presents, they realized that it was not the case. Her father, who never knew how to cook, just cooked rice with a rice cooker, and there were two green vegetables with green leaves in the kitchen.

"Your Auntie Zhao went to work, and she didn't get off work until noon. I ordered the food at Jin Yuanxuan, and it will be delivered on time at 12 noon." Zhang Tianzhu explained with some embarrassment, because he himself is not good at cooking.

Zijun didn't expect to eat food from an outside restaurant when she came home, but her father asked Jin Yuanxuan to give it to her. She said to Zhang Tianzhu, dumbfounded, "Dad, if you want to eat Jin Yuanxuan's food, please tell us. Just let Zhenyu come over and drive you and Auntie there, let alone Jin Yuanxuan?"

"It's okay, you can feel at home when you eat at home," Zhang Tianzhu was also a little embarrassed, if Zhao Rong didn't go to work, then there was no need to order food outside, but Zhao Rong had to go to work.

Zijun didn't know what to say, so Zhang Tianzhu quickly changed the subject: "By the way, Zijun, didn't you and Zhenyu bring Yunfeng and Yunxi back? Am I not going to let you bring them back for me to see?" ?”

"I went to a charity party on the cruise ship with Zhenyu last night. When I came back in the morning, I encountered a traffic jam, and then I was delayed in the city. It was late, so I didn't go back to Tong's house, and drove here directly."

As soon as Zhang Zijun's voice of explanation fell, the doorbell rang at the door. Tong Zhenyu hurriedly got up to open the door, thinking that Zhao Rong had returned, but it turned out that it was Jin Yuanxuan who delivered the food.

Zhang Tianzhu ordered a lot of dishes, including seven hundred large and small lunch boxes. Zijun saw that the ordered meal had arrived, so he hurried to the kitchen to fry the two green vegetables with green leaves.

"I'll cook, you go and talk with dad," Zhang Zijun said to Tong Zhenyu who followed in.

"I'm afraid that the oil will splash on your face and hands," Tong Zhenyu said worriedly, "You haven't cooked for a year, and besides, your cooking skills are not very good."

Zhang Zijun glared at him immediately: "Even if I don't have cooking skills, even if I haven't cooked for a long time, I still know how to stir-fry vegetables. What kind of cooking skills do you need? Huh?"

Tong Zhenyu just laughed, he just cared about her, his wife is so beautiful, he didn't want her to be choked by the oily smoke.

"Okay, hurry up and talk to Dad, two green vegetables, I'll finish it in 10 minutes," Zhang Zijun pushed Tong Zhenyu out of the kitchen.

Zijun hasn't cooked for a long time, and her hands are a bit rough. Fortunately, she didn't finish frying a vegetable, Zhao Rong came back from get off work, rushed to the kitchen immediately, and quickly took the spatula from her hand.

"I told your dad, two green vegetables, I came back from get off work to fry, and he let you into the kitchen after a few minutes, so I don't know how much he loves you." Zhao Rong complained while frying vegetables.

"It's okay, it's just two green vegetables, I can still handle it," Zijun responded lightly: "Besides, Zhenyu is talking with Dad, so I'm just idle when I'm idle."

Zhao Rong nodded, sighed lightly, and said nothing, but Zijun could see the tiredness on her face.

"What's the matter, auntie, are you not arguing with my father?" Zijun asked tentatively, because she could clearly see that her father seemed to be having a bad time.

There are some things that father and daughter are not easy to communicate with, so she asked Tong Zhenyu to accompany Zhang Tianzhu, while she herself came to chat with Zhao Rong.

Zhao Rong shook her head, her eyes flickered, and she quickly said, "Zijun, my dish will be ready soon, please help me take out the bowls and chopsticks first, and I can eat right away."

Zijun didn't say anything more, and immediately took the bowls and chopsticks and went out. Tong Zhenyu and Zhang Tianzhu saw it and hurried over, and the family sat around the round dining table to eat.

The dinner table was quite harmonious, Zhao Rong asked Zijun if he was used to it abroad, how the two children looked, why didn't they bring them back to see and other topics.

Zijun, on the other hand, was concerned about whether Zhao Rong was tired from work and whether she would work overtime, and advised her not to work if she was too tired, saying that her father's salary alone was enough for the two of them to live an ordinary life.

Zhang Tianzhu has been a teacher for 30 years, and he is also an excellent teacher. In recent years, the teacher's salary has been raised, and his monthly salary is tens of thousands of yuan, which is enough for him and Zhao Rong to cover their daily living expenses.

Zhao Rong said that she is still young, and she has nothing to do all day long without going to work, and she doesn't know how to play cards. Most of the square dancers are over [-] years old, and she is too young to go.

So, after much deliberation, she decided that it would be better to go to work, not to mention that she would not have to pay social insurance by herself, since she would be idle anyway, so going to work would be more fulfilling.

"She can't be idle, if she likes to go to work, let her go. Anyway, there is nothing for her to do at home. The food in the school cafeteria is delicious now. I don't need her to come back and cook for me."