Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

"Ask how much Tong Zhenyu took?" Zhang Tianzhu asked again.

"..." Zijun looked at his father, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Tell me, how much did you get?" Zhang Tianzhu continued to insist on his own question.

"About seven to eight million," Zijun replied hesitantly.

In fact, she asked Tong Zhenyu to borrow 60 yuan, but in order to cooperate with her, Tong Zhenyu lied and said that his mother was in a vegetable state in the United States, and she didn't know how much it cost to get those fake medical records.

"Seven to eight million?" Zhang Tianzhu smiled wryly, shook his head and said, "Tong Zhenyu's goal is probably to remarry you. I'm just worried that he can even kick out his fiancée who has been in love with him for so many years. In the future, your How much better can fate be than Xu Ruoxi?"

"." Hearing these words, Zijun was stunned immediately, not knowing how to answer.

Zhang Tianzhu didn't say anything else, just waved his hand, sighed and said, "Go to work, let me be quiet for a while, I want to be alone."

work?Zijun was silent for a moment. It's past four o'clock in the afternoon, what work do you still have?

"Dad, I'll stay with you at home," Zijun said hastily, "Why don't I go to the supermarket to buy some meat and flour, and I'll make dumplings for you."

"No, I don't want to eat dumplings today," Zhang Tianzhu shook his head, as if he had no energy left.

Since her father said that she didn't want to eat dumplings, she didn't make any more dumplings. The dumplings made by her mother were always her father's favorite. Now that her mother is gone, the dumplings must be a pain in her father's heart.

Zijun could only get up silently, thinking that his father hadn't eaten lunch, so he went into the kitchen again, took ribs, yam, and millet from the refrigerator, and started cooking porridge in the pot.

When her mother was around, she was the one who seldom entered the kitchen. In fact, she learned this cooking skill after living with Tong Zhenyu after she married Tong Zhenyu last year.

After cooking the porridge, it was already past five o'clock in the evening, but the sun outside the window was as hot as noon, making it impossible to see the scene of the evening.

After cooking the porridge, her father was no longer in the living room, and the door of the master bedroom was closed. She tiptoed to the door of the master bedroom, and faintly heard a slight sound from inside.

She put her ear against the door and listened carefully, only then did she realize that it was a suppressed cry, the voice was very low and subtle, as if she was afraid that someone would hear it.

Her heart twitched and ached, her father didn't know until her mother had been gone for four months, and this belated news still broke her father's heart.

Men don't flick their tears lightly, who can shed precious tears when they don't reach the place where they are sad?

Zijun stood at the door of the bedroom for a while, then turned around silently and walked towards her bedroom. In such a situation, she couldn't comfort her father, because her heart was also throbbing with pain.

Tong Zhenyu's car had been parked downstairs until [-]:[-] pm, but he didn't wait for Zijun to come downstairs again.

He was a little worried and wanted to go upstairs to knock on the door, but he was afraid that Zhang Tianzhu would be disgusted. After much deliberation, he finally took out his mobile phone and called Zijun.

The phone rang for nearly a minute before it was picked up, and Zhang Zijun's voice came from the phone: "You... haven't gone back yet?"

".I've been waiting for you downstairs." Tong Zhenyu opened the door and got out of the car, looked up to the balcony upstairs, and sure enough saw Zhang Zijun standing on the balcony upstairs.

"Don't wait for me, I'm going to stay at home with my dad tonight," Zijun's voice choked up on the phone, "Well, my dad already knows about my mom's departure..."

"." Tong Zhenyu was completely silent, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Shao Meizhen has been gone for four months, Zijun has gradually come out of the grief of losing his mother, but Zhang Tianzhu, he just learned the news of his wife's death.

What kind of pain is it to lose a loved one?Although he didn't experience it personally, he knew the pain when he divorced Zhang Zijun last year.

After hanging up the phone, he looked at the balcony for a long time, until Zhang Zijun turned around and went into the house, then he silently got into the car again.

Originally, he thought about asking grandma to tell Zhang Tianzhe about his engagement to Zhang Zijun in two days, but now that this happened, the engagement between him and Zhang Zijun might take some time.

. .

The next morning, Zijun got up early to make breakfast, and when she brought the breakfast to the dining table, Zhang Tianzhu had already come out of the master bedroom, and his mood seemed to have calmed down a lot.

"Dad, it's time to eat." Zijun helped his father pull the chair away, and when he sat down, he put a cup of freshly brewed soybean milk in front of him.

"The soy milk is a bit sweet," Zhang Tianzhe said to Zijun after taking a sip of the soy milk, "put less sugar in the future."

"Okay," Zijun nodded, and handed the rice rolls he bought downstairs to his father.

The father and daughter ate breakfast in silence, no one spoke, only the sound of the dishes and cups, the whole room seemed very quiet.

"Zijun, where does your mother sleep?" Zhang Tianzhu asked Zijun after breakfast.

"In the Cemetery." Zijun looked at his father, who was still pale, "Dad, are you going to see Mom? I'll go with you."

"I can find it myself, you don't need to accompany me," Zhang Tianzhu waved his hand and said: "You go to your class, I don't have to go to work anyway, so I will go there by myself by car, so I won't delay your work."

"I can ask for leave," Zijun said hastily.

"Why are you asking for leave?" Zhang Tianzhu said unhappily, "You are working in a startup, so you ask for leave whenever you want, and you are not afraid that others will say that you are taking advantage of power?"

"." After hearing this, Zijun didn't know what to say. Someone had already said it, and now she didn't care what those people said.

"What are you doing standing there? Don't you go to work?" Zhang Tianzhang gave her a look, "Is it still early?"

"Okay then," Zijun felt helpless. Her father wouldn't let her accompany her, so she couldn't help it. She couldn't force her to follow her, right?

Besides, when father went to mother's grave, he probably had a lot of things to say between the two of them, and if she followed, maybe father would be embarrassed to say it in front of her.

. .

In the morning, I suddenly received a call from Lei Tingjun, vice president of Jingcheng Company, saying that she was invited to discuss the launching ceremony of the intercity rail. She is the chief designer. Still hope she can attend.

Since the Ministry of Urban Construction wanted her to attend, she naturally couldn't refuse, so after get off work, she hurried to the Royal Hotel that the Thunder Army had mentioned.

Originally thought that there should be leaders from the Ministry of Urban Construction to discuss the launching ceremony, but when she arrived, she realized that there were only Lu Ruidong and her.

"Didn't you say there are leaders from the Ministry of Urban Construction?" Zijun looked at Lu Ruidong suspiciously.

"I don't know either," Lu Ruidong shrugged and said, "I only received a call from Mr. Lei Fu when he was about to get off work. He said that he was discussing the launching ceremony of the intercity railway and asked me to come here. Who knows himself not yet."