Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

Seeing that her daughter didn't talk to her, Shao Meizhen smiled and said, "Xiaojun, do you think you and Zhenyu are similar to the speed dating on this blind date?"

The corner of Zijun's mouth twitched, and he said flatly, "That's not counting. Tong Zhenyu and I only mentioned the matter of marriage when we met for the third time."

"Pfft..." Shao Meizhen laughed out loud, ashamed her daughter and said, "You and Zhenyu haven't been married for half a month since you met, so what's that called speed dating? Flash marriage?"

"Mom, the result of the flash marriage is a flash marriage," Zijun pouted unhappily, "You call my marriage with Zhenyu a flash marriage, so you want us to get divorced?"

Shao Meizhen laughed even louder when she heard this, and she stretched out her finger to symbolically poke Zijun's forehead and said, "You girl, you always sing against me, you say everything in a crooked way, you don't have a heart. "

After hearing this, Zijun shouted coquettishly: "Mom, how can you say that about me? Other mothers always praise their own daughters. You always belittle your own daughters like this. Zhenyu will have to do it because of me." If you don't want me for this problem, then I have to settle accounts with you?"

Shao Meizhen laughed when she heard Zijun's words, looked at her son-in-law who was playing chess with her husband, and said, "Zhenyu, you heard it just now, you must fight against me, but you can't let Zijun settle accounts with me, if Zijun If you want to settle accounts with me, then I must settle accounts with you."

Tong Zhenyu froze for a moment, then smiled and said: "Success, I understand, Mom, don't worry, I will definitely not let Zijun settle accounts with you, I will only let her settle accounts with me."

"Okay, with your words, I'm really relieved." Shao Meizhen immediately forked a piece of kiwi fruit with a toothpick and handed it to Tong Zhenyu: "This Zijun bought it, you should eat more, kiwi fruit is a good thing. "

Half an hour later, Tong Zhenyu and Zhang Tianzhu finally finished the game of chess. Zhang Tianzhu won a small victory and said with a smile that Tong Zhenyu gave way.

After some politeness, Shao Meizhen filled Zijun with some dried plum vegetables that she made herself, and the couple said goodbye and went downstairs.

It was only after Zijun went downstairs that he realized that there was only his red Touareg parked downstairs, while Tong Zhenyu's car was neither a black Touareg nor a Lamborghini.

Zijun was wondering, but Tong Zhenyu spoke first, and he said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Zijun, let's drive back together, I have something to talk to you about."

"If you want to talk about divorce with me, then please swallow it for me before you speak."

Zijun looked at Tong Zhenyu coldly, and said firmly and calmly, "No matter what you say, I will never agree to divorce you, so don't waste time and energy!"

Tong Zhenyu's face was full of embarrassment, he sighed lightly and said again: "I see, is it okay if I don't tell you about the divorce?"

"Then what are you going to talk to me about?" Zijun looked at him vigilantly. Now she would not trust Tong Zhenyu easily.

"Zijun, after you left, I thought about it for a long time at home. In fact, your words are very reasonable. From your point of view, I am indeed an out-and-out liar, so I won't force you to fulfill my wish." my love."

"It's enough if you can speak well," Zijun took out the key and pressed the car lock, and when he opened the driver's door, he said to Tong Zhenyu indifferently: "Then get in the car."

Although she drove a car back, Zhang Zijun didn't give up the right to drive to Tong Zhenyu. This was her car, and she didn't want to hand it over to others casually.

Tong Zhenyu wants to talk to her about a car, but don't try to cheat her of the car keys. Although she is stupid and unresponsive, she is not an idiot.

Tong Zhenyu only thought Zhang Zijun's actions were a little funny. If he really wanted to take the car by force, would he need to grab the car key from her?

A car has two keys. In addition to the key in Zhang Zijun's hand, his assistant Sun Xing also has a spare key. He can actually drive the car away at any time.

Of course he would not do this, because he handed the car keys to her at the beginning, and now she must be willing to take it back, and hand the car keys back to him. .

Therefore, he will never take the car back from her by force, or even by robbery.

Just like this marriage, he also got her consent before getting married, so now, he must get her consent before divorcing!

He will not, nor will he allow himself to use the so-called unilateral behavior of separating for more than half a year to forcefully divorce her!

The current him is already an image of a liar in Zhang Zijun's mind. If he is forcibly snatching back the car given to her, and then forcefully forcing her to divorce, then he probably has no image at all.

"If you have anything to say, just say it directly." Zijun drove the car out of the community and drove on the main road outside, and then said to Tong Zhenyu who was in the passenger seat: "Ugly words are up front, please don't talk about divorce."

"Actually... I just want to discuss with you, it's you... about your pregnancy..."

Tong Zhenyu paused for a while before saying: "Actually, I think it's enough for the two of us to know about this matter. Don't worry, I will never tell the third person."

Zhang Zijun frowned, and turned to look at him: "Then what do you mean..."

"What I mean is... aren't you having your period tomorrow? I will cooperate with you in wrestling, and then... let you have a successful miscarriage."

"Chi..." Zhang Zijun stepped on the emergency brake, and the friction between the tires and the ground made a sharp and piercing sound.

However, for a purely imported German car, even if it brakes suddenly, the car only goes ahead a little bit, and then——

The car behind "bang" was too close, because she slammed on the brakes too anxiously, so that she bumped into it due to the inertia of slamming on the brakes.

Her car was fine, not even much paint was scratched off, but it was someone else's car, the safe in the front was dropped directly, and the whole car looked like it was crying.

"Hey, how do you drive?" The driver of the car behind ran down angrily, looking as if he was going to settle accounts with Zhang Zijun.

Zijun rolled down the car window and cast a cold glance at the bearded and staring car owner: "Didn't you see it? Hold the steering wheel with both hands, and drive like this with one foot on the accelerator and the other on the brake?"

The other party was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and couldn't help but roared: "I asked you why you stepped on the sudden brake, I don't know if the speed is not slow now?"

"I'm in front of you, how do I know how fast or slow you are?" Zijun looked at him coldly: "Besides, I didn't drive your car, and you didn't keep the distance between the cars and rear-ended my car. Face to question me?"