Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

Zijun took Zhang Wenfang upstairs, and Tong Zhenyu walked up to Zhang Wenqing, and called out in an extremely calm voice, "Father."

"You arranged the golf club scene today? I heard that you and Wanjia suggested the golf club restaurant." Zhang Wenqing stared at Tong Zhenyu and asked straight to the point.

Tong Zhenyu couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "Father, you think too much. Uncle Wanbiao really wanted to play golf with you. I just knew that my aunt was back, so I invited you together. It's impossible to invite you and not invite aunt, right?"

"You think I will believe your nonsense?" Zhang Wenqing sneered at his words.

"..." Tong Zhenyu was silent, he naturally knew that his adoptive father would not believe it, and he didn't need him to believe it. In short, things happened as planned, and the effect was better than expected.

"You planned everything?" Zhang Wenqing stared at him and asked again.

"No," Tong Zhenyu replied truthfully: "I expected that Xu Ruoxi might use actions such as falling to frame Zijun, but I didn't expect her pregnancy to be fake."

"Really?" Zhang Wenqing sneered at his words, and retorted with a cold snort: "You might as well say that you didn't expect Xu Yunchang to be so angry that he drove into a car accident and it would be better."

"..." Tong Zhenyu was noncommittal to this, because Xu Yunchang's car accident was indeed unexpected to him, and it was a fact.

"I have an 82-year-old Lafite in my wine cabinet. Let my adoptive father have a drink." Tong Zhenyu quickly changed the subject: "I'm so busy tonight, I haven't had a drink with my adoptive father yet."

Zhang Wenqing glared at him. Originally, he wanted to argue with Tong Zhenyu because of what happened tonight, but when Tong Zhenyu opened the bottle, the mellow aroma of Lafite wafted over him. In the end, he couldn't resist Lafite's temptation, and obediently walked towards the bar.

...

In the kitchen, Zhang Wenfang looked at Zijun who was boiling water and said with a smile: "I heard from my brother last year that Zhenyu married a capable wife. But I heard that you divorced Zhenyu, I still felt very regretful at that time."

Zijun laughed when he heard this, and said flatly, "I'm just an architectural designer. To put it bluntly, I'm just an ordinary construction worker. That's really not considered capable. It's Uncle Zhang who is exaggerating."

"Hehe, why are you being so modest?" Zhang Wenfang laughed: "If you are really an ordinary member, Zhenyu doesn't need to work hard to break off the engagement with Xu Ruoxi, and Miss Xu is actually pretty good."

Zijun was slightly taken aback, and was about to speak when he heard Zhang Wenfang say again: "Of course, compared to you, Miss Xu is still far behind."

"..Ms. Xu is a pianist with a high level of music, and I'm in construction," Zijun said flatly, "Since when are construction workers better than art?"

".." This time, it was Zhang Wenfang's turn and didn't know what to say.

"There's nothing in the kitchen, I'd better go out and buy some." Seeing that the water was boiling, Zijun said to Zhang Wenfang who was making tea.

"Do you want me to accompany you?" Zhang Wenfang asked quickly.

"No, there's a shop outside the complex." Zijun politely declined Zhang Wenfang's company, turned around and walked out of the house.

Tong Zhenyu and Zhang Wenqing were drinking at the bar. Seeing her come out, Tong Zhenyu quickly asked, "Is the tea ready?"

"Auntie Zhang is having a bath," Zijun stretched out his hand to him, "Give me the car keys, I'll buy some supper when I come back, Auntie Zhang said she's hungry."

"Oh," Tong Zhenyu told her as he took the car keys from the wine cabinet and handed them to her, "Just buy something outside, don't go too far away."

"I know." Zijun replied, took the car keys and walked out the door.

Zhang Wenfang came out with several cups of tea, looked at Tong Zhenyu and asked with a smile, "Zhenyu, what's the matter with you? I don't think Zijun has much confidence in you."

"It's probably because of the divorce last year that hurt her," Tong Zhenyu said truthfully, "Now, it will take some time for her to fully trust me, and it's not that easy."

"If I knew you had gone through all kinds of troubles to stay with her, then you divorced her last year?" Zhang Wen gave him a clear look: "How old are you, and you are still always confused?"

"..." Tong Zhenyu was silent.

He didn't want to get a divorce last year, okay?At that time, he took Xu Ruoxi to Germany to buy a break-up car. At that time, he made up his mind to let Xu Ruoxi down and live with Zhang Zijun for the rest of his life.

But who knew that something would happen to Zhang Zijun in the Jingcheng Group?If it wasn't for Zhang Zijun's release from the detention center, he and Zhang Zijun wouldn't have reached the point of divorce, would they?

...

Zijun originally planned to drive to a place farther away to buy some late-night snacks. Later, when he drove out, he found that Jiasha County Dumpling Restaurant opened outside the community, so he went to buy a few boxes of steamed dumplings and a few cups of stewed soup and came back.

"Bought it back so soon?" Zhang Wenfang looked at Zijun who came in with a packing box and asked.

Zijun nodded and said with a smile: "It's too late, I don't have anything to buy, so I bought steamed dumplings and a stew pot. I don't know if you like it or not."

"I like it. It's so late and I'm hungry again. Everything tastes delicious." Zhang Wenfang took the packed lunch box and said with a smile, "Shaxian snacks are also very delicious. I remember that when I was studying in Fuzhou, I liked Shaxian the most. What about snacks?"

Zhang Wenqing smiled and said, "As long as it's food, how many do you dislike?"

"Hahaha" Zhang Wenfang laughed, and then called everyone to go to the tea table for supper.

Maybe it was late at night, maybe everyone was hungry, and when they sat down to eat, everyone stopped talking, just lowered their heads and ate quietly.

After eating, Zijun went upstairs first, and Tong Zhenyu was below to help pack the finished lunch boxes and arrange the guest rooms for his adoptive father and aunt.

The master bedroom is on the third floor, there is a master bedroom and two guest bedrooms on the second floor, and a super luxurious master bedroom and a guest bedroom on the third floor.

The two guest bedrooms on the second floor were naturally arranged for brother and sister Zhang Wenqing and Zhang Wenfang, and there was one master bedroom left. Zijun was naturally embarrassed to live in it, so she could only live in the guest room on the third floor.

Tong Zhenyu packed the eaten lunch box into a plastic bag, and then walked out the door with the plastic bag, intending to throw these rubbish into the trash can at the corner outside the courtyard gate.

Turning around after throwing away the trash, he turned around and came back, and suddenly saw a car at the corner of the house. Looking again, the door had been pushed open, and then, a slightly embarrassed Xu Ruoxi walked out.

At this moment, Xu Ruoxi no longer had the elegant and beautiful face of the past. In the evening, Xu Yunchang's slap on her face had exhausted all her strength, so even after a few hours, the red mark on her cheek was still faintly visible. "