Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

Tong Zhenyu walked towards her step by step, the dim street lights fell on his head, shoulders, and off-white Versace white shirt...

There was no expression on his face, he just walked towards her quickly, his dark eyes were extraordinarily bright under the dim streetlight.

The streetlight above his head made Zijun dizzy for a moment. Looking at Tong Zhenyu who was getting closer and closer, he was stunned and forgot how to react for a moment.

After ten o'clock in the evening, the weather in mid-December, even in the south, there is a chill in the air.

Zijun was breathing rapidly, and white hot air came out of his mouth, as if he had been frozen.

"I heard from Xia Lan that your mother had a heart attack again?" Tong Zhenyu had already stood in front of her.

"You...why are you here?" Perhaps it was because she slapped him in public two weeks ago in Shuixie Huadu, Zijun looked at Tong Zhenyu a little uncomfortable at this moment.

"Cousin's birthday," Tong Zhenyu explained lightly, "I'll take you back to the hospital. Xia Lan has already gone to find Dr. Su Zhengyang."

Zijun was a little surprised. How did he know that she was looking for Professor Su?

"I can't find Lin Chengfei, don't you know how to call me?" Tong Zhenyu frowned displeased: "How long are you going to wait here?"

Of course Zijun would not tell her that she had lost his cell phone number a long time ago, and never thought of looking for him.

Tong Zhenyu reached out and shook her hand, the warmth from his palm spread to her cold hand, and her body trembled involuntarily.

The security guard next to her looked at her in surprise, which made her instinctively embarrassed.

If such a scene gets out, or is photographed by the paparazzi, I don't know what will happen.

But the more she struggled, the tighter Tong Zhenyu's hand clenched, but there was no expression on his face.

"You... let go..." She reminded him in a low voice: "I drove over."

Tong Zhenyu did not let go of her hand, but still held it tightly: "Let's drive a car to the hospital."

Zijun shook her head, looking at her red Touareg parked by the side of the road, she didn't want to leave the car on the side of the road overnight.

Tong Zhenyu seemed to have guessed her thoughts, pulled her to his car, opened the door of the passenger compartment, pushed her into the car, and then possessed him, and his hand was in front of her in an instant.

"Give me the car keys, and I'll leave it in the security room. Later, Sun Xing will come to help you drive back. Xia Lan probably found Dr. Su, so don't waste time."

Normally, Zijun was destined to refuse, but now thinking of his mother, she didn't say anything in the end, obediently took out the car keys and put them in his hand.

Tong Zhenyu finally had a smile on his face, satisfied with her cooperation, took the car keys, turned around and walked towards the security room.

Through the car window, Zijun watched Tong Zhenyu's tall and straight figure walk to the door of the security room. He was explaining something to the security guard, and then wrote on the notebook handed out by the security guard.

A few minutes later, he returned, but he no longer had her car keys in his hand.

Zijun naturally didn't forget how impersonal the security guards were to him before, and frowned slightly: "Do you know the security guards here?"

"I don't know," Tong Zhenyu replied lightly: "It's the first time we meet tonight."

"Then why did he agree to keep the car keys for you?" Zijun was surprised, did he reveal his identity as Second Young Master Tong?

Tong Zhenyu turned his head and looked at her: "Because...he couldn't refuse the conditions I offered."

"What conditions?." Zijun looked at him suspiciously.

Tong Zhenyu leaned over and stretched out his hand to help her pull the seat belt on. Zijun's body instinctively leaned back. The smell of pine wood on his body mixed with the faint smell of tobacco lingered in her nostrils.

"I said that if you keep the car keys for me for an hour and hand them over to my assistant, I will give you a tip of 2000 yuan." He helped her buckle up her seat belt.

Zijun froze for a moment, looked at the smile on Tong Zhenyu's face, and then slowly turned his head away.

Money can turn ghosts around, she doesn't know how to use such a simple truth, and she was still begging the security guard hard.

2000 yuan per hour, unless the security guard's head is flooded, no one will agree.

..

Fifteen minutes later, Tong Zhenyu and Zijun arrived at the hospital together. As soon as they entered the emergency department, Xia Lan led a middle-aged man in his 15s in.

"Zijun, you..." Zhang Tianzhu looked at Tong Zhenyu behind Zijun, and couldn't figure out what was going on.

"He can help us find Dr. Su," Zijun couldn't care less about explaining to his father what happened with Tong Zhenyu. Before he finished speaking, Dr. Su's voice came from behind him.

"I said Xia Lan, why did you drag me to the hospital in the middle of the night? I'm going to..." Su Zhengyang saw Zijun standing there before he finished speaking.

"Zhang Zijun?" Su Zhengyang looked at her suspiciously: "It's so late, why did you come to the hospital?"

"Didn't you just tell your old man that someone had a heart attack, do you want your old man to come over and do the surgery?" Xia Lan hurriedly explained beside her: "Cousin, although it's not your working time now, it's the doctor who saves people." His vocation . . . "

Su Zhengyang pushed Xia Lan away, frowned slightly and looked at Zijun: "What happened to your mother?"

Zijun tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart, and said in a low voice: "My mother... fainted again..."

Su Zhengyang's expression changed, he didn't ask any more questions, he threw the bag in his hand to Xia Lan, and hurriedly ran towards the intensive care unit.

After reading the rescue records, Su Zhengyang couldn't help blaming Zhang Tianzhu and his daughter: "Didn't I remind you last time? Her situation is extremely special and she can't be stimulated anymore. Why don't you always listen? If today is not The ambulance arrived in time, but it really wasn't timely rescue..."

"Doctor Su, please, please save my mother." Zijun's face was pale, and he looked at Su Zhengyang pleadingly.

"I'll operate on her right now." After saying this, Dr. Su sighed again: "Miss Zhang, you should notify me as soon as you send the patient to the hospital, so that there will be no delay. The best time for surgery, now your mother's situation...is not optimistic!"

Zijun's nose was sore, and tears were rolling in her eyes. She didn't want to notify Dr. Su, but she couldn't.

Dr. Su didn't say anything, and quickly called the doctors and nurses over, and everyone pushed Shao Meizhen into the operating room again.

Zijun stood there in a daze, staring intently at the opening and closing of the operating room door, his heart rose to his throat in an instant.

"Don't worry, Mom will make it through." A gentle voice rang in my ear.

When she turned her head, Tong Zhenyu was standing beside her.