Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

Zijun didn't know what dishes were delicious, so he randomly ordered a fried egg and two crispy sausages, and then ordered a boiled Chinese cabbage, and then brought the dishes to the dining area.

The dining table was also long and could seat two people on one side. It was already late at this time, and it had already passed the rush hour, so there were hardly any people in the fast food restaurant.

She had just sat down and hadn't even taken a bite when a shadow fell from above her head.

Zijun raised his eyes, only to realize that the person on the opposite seat was Tong Zhenyu, and he was also holding a plate with freshly ordered vegetables.

He was wearing an Armani suit and a Versace shirt, and he was sitting in this simple fast food restaurant with disposable bamboo chopsticks in his hand, looking extraordinarily funny.

She buried her head in eating and didn't say hello to him, and Tong Zhenyu seemed to be hungry too, so she didn't call her, and buried herself in eating the fast food on her plate.

"Why do you have two hams and I don't have one?" Tong Zhenyu suddenly raised his head and stared at the two hams on her dinner plate.

Zijun had just picked up a piece of ham with his chopsticks. Hearing what he said, his hands stopped abruptly in the air. For a while, he didn't know how to answer his question.

Looking at his dinner plate, there was indeed no ham.

"Maybe... just sold out." She didn't remember how much ham was left on the plate when she ordered fast food, no, she didn't think about it at all.

"Then give me this root."

Before Zijun could react, Tong Zhenyu had already leaned over, opened his mouth, and directly bit the ham on her chopsticks.

Looking at the suddenly empty chopsticks, Zijun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but when he took a bite of the ham sausage, he said calmly: "One ham sausage is enough for a woman."

"Why?" The clumsy she didn't react and asked in a daze.

"One ham sausage is enough to fill you up." He replied calmly.

Zijun lowered her head and didn't bother to pay attention to him. Anyway, she also had a piece of ham sausage on her dinner plate, and she wasn't really interested in this kind of processed meat, and she didn't usually like to eat it.

Tong Zhenyu looked at her who was seriously eating fast food and asked, "I heard that you resigned from Jingcheng Real Estate?"

This time, Zijun had no choice but to raise his head to meet his dark and deep eyes.

"Have you considered a better and bigger platform for development?" Tong Zhenyu took the lead in offering an olive branch.

"No," Zijun refused without thinking, "Jingcheng's platform is not small."

"But don't you think Changhe Group has a bigger platform?" Tong Zhenyu continued to persuade.

Zijun remembered the bloody cat he received this morning: "Tong Zhenyu, can I make a request?"

"Tell me," he looked at her with a smile on his face: "As long as you ask, I will usually try my best to do it, even if it is picking the moon in the sky."

"I'm not interested in the moon in the sky," Zijun said calmly, putting down the chopsticks in his hand.

"Then tell me, what are you interested in?" Tong Zhenyu also put down his chopsticks. He couldn't eat anything from this fast food restaurant at all.

"My only request, can you disappear from my sight?" Zijun said solemnly: "Tong Zhenyu, don't follow me..."

"I'm also here to buy furniture today," he interrupted her words: "You know, there are very few things in my villa, and there is a lot of furniture and supplies missing."

"Well, it's a coincidence today." Zijun didn't want to start a conflict with him: "But, can I trouble you to keep a distance of more than three meters from me?"

"A bed is only two meters away," Tong Zhenyu said with an ambiguous smile on his face, "You mean, the distance between us is actually the distance of a bed?"

Zijun was taken aback for a moment, then he came to his senses, gave him a hard look, got up, took his bag and walked out the door.

Really, can't she provoke him, can't she hide him?

It was only when I walked out that I realized my mouth was dry. I was so engrossed in eating at the fast food restaurant that I even forgot to call for water.

Next to the fast food restaurant is a small supermarket chain, she walked in without thinking, at least she wanted to buy a bottle of water for herself, right?

I took a shopping basket at the door and walked in, thinking that there seemed to be no yogurt at home, so I went to get a row of yogurt from the freezer, and then went to the bread stand to get a piece of bread for tomorrow's breakfast.

When I turned back to the drink area I had just gone to, I found pure water. I thought I needed to drink water even when I was thirsty occasionally, so I took a small package of six rows of water.

Just as she was about to turn around with the basket in hand, she felt that the basket sank. She lowered her head, and there was suddenly more yogurt with custard in the basket.

Looking away from the basket, he raised his head, only to find that Tong Zhenyu was standing in an aisle of hers, not far away, about three meters away.

She didn't know what to say, but she didn't want to talk any more, she silently took out the row of custard yogurt and put it on the shelf.

Turning around and walking towards the cashier, turning around the corner, she found that Tong Zhenyu was following her not too far away.

She was finally annoyed, and couldn't help shouting angrily: "Why are you always following me when you have nothing to do?"

"What do you mean I follow you? This convenience store is so big, it's hard for me to keep a distance of more than three meters from you."

Zhang Zijun was speechless. He looked at the venue of the small supermarket and the few customers who bought things, and couldn't find a suitable word to refute for a while.

She walked to the cashier helplessly, and there was a long queue in front of her. She could only wait patiently, and she couldn't jump in line.

And Tong Zhenyu was behind her, holding a row of kashi yogurt in his hand, it seemed that he really came in to buy yogurt.

There is only one cash register in the small supermarket, and the people waiting for the cash register are lined up one after another. She has no way to keep Tong Zhenyu and her at a distance of more than three meters.

When she finally arrived at the cashier, she breathed a long sigh of relief, and the cashier quickly settled the bill for her: "It's a total of two hundred and three yuan."

Zijun stopped opening the wallet, frowned and looked at the cashier: "The things I bought should not exceed 100 yuan?"

Although she didn't calculate in detail how much the items cost, she also knew roughly that it should be around 100 yuan. In fact, it was only a little more expensive for a can of grapefruit tea, which was for bread for breakfast in the future.

"Didn't your husband buy a row of custard yogurt?" The cashier nudged the crowd standing in front of her with her mouth.

Only then did Zijun realize that Tong Zhenyu had stood in front of her at some point, and his row of yoghurt was quietly piled up with his own things.

Zijun didn't want to explain to the cashier that Tong Zhenyu wasn't her husband's business, and the cashier was so busy, he wasn't in the mood to listen to her rambling about these personal matters.

So he said lightly: "A row of kas yogurt is only about twenty yuan, and the total will not exceed one hundred and twenty."

The cashier raised his head and pointed at Tong Zhenyu: "Didn't he also take a box of Durex?"