Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

Xu Ruoxi rushed back to Xu Zhengming's ward, but did not see the expected Tong Zhenyu.

Could it be that it's hard to find a parking space, so I haven't gotten in yet?She consciously found an excuse for Tong Zhenyu in her heart.

However, 3 minutes passed, 5 minutes passed, and 10 minutes passed, and Tong Zhenyu never came, which made her feel vaguely ominous.

Tong Zhenyu came to the hospital but didn't come to her grandfather's ward, so where would he go?

Thinking of this, she quickly took out her mobile phone and made a call: "I want to know the ward number of Zhang Zijun's father, please find it and tell me as soon as possible."

Soon, in less than 5 minutes, a text message came to her mobile phone, and she pressed the content, which was the number of a ward in the hospital.

Xu Ruoxi took the mobile phone and quickly ran towards the elevator. Zhang Zijun's father actually lived in the next building.

She didn't even have time to wait for the elevator, so she ran downstairs in a hurry, and then quickly ran to the building in front, but just stopped at the corner, and then stood there in a daze——

In front, not far away, Tong Zhenyu and Zhang Zijun were walking side by side towards his car, she instinctively stepped aside, and then quietly observed.

Sure enough, as expected, Tong Zhenyu opened the co-driver's door for Zhang Zijun. After Zhang Zijun got into the car, he thoughtfully leaned in to help her fasten her seat belt, and then closed the door and walked around the front of the car to get into the car. .

This series of movements, Tong Zhenyu's movements are as smooth as flowing water, so proficient that there is no stiffness or unnaturalness at all.

Xu Ruoxi's hand firmly grasped the nearby branch, her nails had been dug into the bark without realizing it, and her eyes were fixed on the Lamborghini that was gradually driving towards the hospital entrance.

Inexplicably, a chill ran down her back, and a feeling of being deceived emerged from the bottom of her heart, which even made her linger!

She bit her lip tightly with her teeth, and her nails dug into her flesh. She couldn't just be bullied by the two of them for nothing. .

. .

"Your father is awake, why is he still so sad?" Tong Zhenyu looked sideways at the woman in the passenger seat, his eyes were still red from crying just now.

"But my mother can't wake up again," Zijun took a deep breath, trying his best to control the warm liquid in his eyes.I was afraid that it would slip down accidentally.

"..." Tong Zhenyu was silent, not knowing how to comfort her.

Zijun's cell phone rang just in time. She stabilized her emotions and took out the cell phone, only to find that it was Professor Bai calling.

She hesitated for a while, turned her head to look at Tong Zhenyu who was driving, and then pressed the answer button: "Teacher Bai."

"Zijun, did you hear from Ruidong that your father woke up?" Baiyou's voice came from the phone with surprise.

"Yes, thank you, Teacher Bai, for your concern. My dad can talk to me today. I guess he will be discharged after staying in the hospital for four or five days before he can take care of himself." Zijun reported truthfully.

"That's good, so I can rest assured." Baiyou urged on the phone, and finally asked: "Zijun, are you free tonight? Ruidong is here, if you are free, Come over to eat together, the three of us haven't been together for a long time."

"Tonight?" Zijun turned his head and looked at Tong Zhenyu, who was driving seriously: "Mr. Bai, I'm having trouble tonight. Can we make an appointment another day?"

"Sure, you have to go to work beforehand, then we can make an appointment another day when we are free..."

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Seeing that Zijun hung up the phone, Tong Zhenyu immediately turned around and asked, "Why didn't you tell my mother that you were with me?"

"..." Zi Junmo, is it an honor for her to be with him?Need to show off everywhere.

"You feel ashamed to be with me?" What did Tong Zhenyu suddenly think of?

"Even if being with such a man is not ashamed, it's not necessarily very honorable, is it?" Zijun asked indifferently: "Do you need to publicize it with great fanfare?"

"What kind of man?" Tong Zhenyu grabbed the key words in her words and asked.

"You just know it yourself," Zijun rolled his eyes at him. Tong Zhenyu's ability to divorce her didn't improve much, but his ability to pretend to be crazy is top-notch.

"I don't know," Tong Zhenyu said blankly, "Now tell me, what kind of man am I?"

"How would I know?" Zijun was finally annoyed by him: "Tong Zhenyu, are you endless? You said you would take me out to find a place to eat, but you drove around the city in a car."

When Tong Zhenyu arrived at the hospital, she was squatting at the door of the ward and crying. At that time, Tong Zhenyu said he wanted to invite her to dinner, but she refused. How could she be in the mood to eat?

So, Tong Zhenyu said again, then she has to treat him to dinner, because he cleared her charges today, and he cleared her charges without evidence. It is impossible for ordinary bosses to do this, but Bosses who do this always ask their employees to pay a higher price, such as her former boss in the Jingcheng Group.

Zijun was helpless, mainly because it was at the door of her father's ward, and she didn't want to quarrel with Tong Zhenyu. Besides, she did have something to ask him for help, so she agreed.

"Worried that I'll take you to sell?" Tong Zhenyu turned to look at her, before she returned, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, even if you want it, I won't bear it?"

"Can you stop being so talkative?" Zijun gave him a hard look.

Tong Zhenyu smiled, put the reverse gear on, and the car slowly parked into the parking space.

Zijun looked up and saw that it was Tai Yuexuan who had been here before. She frowned slightly: "The weather is so hot, do you need to drink Tom Yum Kung soup?"

"Thai food has many other dishes besides Tom Yum Kung soup. If you don't like Thai food, we can go to the Mexican food upstairs. The green peas in it are delicious." Tong Zhenyu suggested lightly.

"I don't care. I'm treating you to dinner anyway," Zijun shrugged. Since he chose Thai food, let's eat Thai food. It's just a meal.

"So reluctant?" Tong Zhenyu frowned, and looked at her sideways: "I haven't got off the car yet, why don't I change to another restaurant?"

"There is no reluctance, I just respect your opinion," Zijun quickly declared, "Eat where you say."

After Zijun finished speaking, he unbuckled his seat belt and opened the door to get out of the car.

The corner of Tong Zhenyu's mouth twitched, this is not called reluctance, so what is reluctance?

. .

"What do you want to eat?" Tong Zhenyu asked while flipping through the menu.

"I can do whatever I want," Zijun drank water from a water glass. It was obviously lemonade, but he couldn't drink any lemon flavor.

Tong Zhenyu didn't bother to pay attention to her anymore, ordered a few dishes quickly, and then asked the waiter to serve them quickly.

In fact, I don’t like Thai Caizijun very much. I ate apples once or twice last year, and what I remember most is the big red pot of Tom Yum Kung Soup.