Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

In the past week, Zhang Zijun's father came back from his hometown, and he also knew the news of Shao Meizhen's death. Zhang Zijun stayed with his father at home all day, and he couldn't care about him anymore.

Thinking of this, his headache became more and more serious. He lived like an ascetic this week, and he didn't know if that woman Zhang Zijun thought about him?

Now, Qiao Zimo said that she was sick and asked for leave, so did he take the opportunity to visit her at her house, and then bring her out?

Just when Tong Zhenyu was about to get up, the intercom phone on the desk rang.He hesitated a little and pressed the answer button: "Mr. Tong, Wells from America is here. Can you let him in?"

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Zijun sat in the study for a long time, from noon to sunset, and then the last ray of light outside the window was quietly taken away by time.

There were footsteps walking in the living room, and Zhang Tianzhu's voice came: "Zijun, are you in the study?"

Zijun immediately wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his hands, then took a deep breath, raised his head, and saw Zhang Tianzhu walking in, with a smile on his face.

"Dad, you're back?" Zijun immediately went up to meet him, he had put his mind away, and there was no sign on his face.

But even so, Zhang Tianzhang still looked at her suspiciously: "Why did I go home today not to the kitchen but to the study? What's the matter? Have you encountered any trouble at work?"

Zijun immediately went down the ladder: "Yes, I encountered some problems at work, so I went into the study to look for books, wondering if I could get some inspiration from the books?"

"Are you looking forward to it?" Zhang Tianzhu asked while looking at the slightly messy books on the bookshelf.

"Well, the problem can almost be solved," Zijun nodded, and quickly changed the subject: "Dad, I was looking for books in the study when I came back, and I forgot to cook, why don't we go out to eat?"

"I'm not very hungry." After Zhang Tianzhu said this sentence, he said: "I have a good lunch, and I don't eat until after three in the afternoon. You can go out to eat by yourself. After you finish eating, just pack it for me and come back. I just came back. I stood there for a day and didn't want to leave."

Zijun nodded. His father seemed to be obsessed with distributing leaflets these two days looking for witnesses of the car accident. He was naturally tired from standing on the side of the road all day. It is normal for him to refuse to go out when he comes back now.

"Dad, there is fruit in the refrigerator. If I haven't come back later, you can eat some fruit first." Zijun walked to the door and turned back to Zhang Tianzhu who was in the room.

"Understood, you can go." Zhang Tianzhu, who was sitting on the sofa, replied weakly, and waved her hand to signal that she could leave.

Zijun walked to the door, looked back at his father who was very tired, then closed the door gently, and then walked downstairs on the steps.

As soon as he walked out of the corridor, he bumped into Tong Zhenyu who was walking towards him. Seeing her coming downstairs, Tong Zhenyu quickly grabbed her hand and asked, "Zimo said you're not feeling well? What's wrong with you?"

She wanted to say that she felt uncomfortable, because she suddenly knew that she was Xu Yunchang's daughter, and she hated this identity very much.

But in the end, she didn't say anything, just shook her head and said, "No, I guess I ate too much fast food at noon, and the fast food was a bit spicy, so I had a stomachache, so I asked for leave."

"Really?" Tong Zhenyu looked at her suspiciously.

"Why, you don't believe me?" Zijun asked back.

Tong Zhenyu smiled, took her hand and walked towards the car: "How can I not believe you? Since I have a stomachache after eating chili at noon, let's eat casserole porridge tonight. Porridge is good for the stomach."

"But porridge can't stand hunger." Zijun frowned and said, "Can I not eat porridge? I seem to be a little hungry recently, and I think I'm going to gain weight."

"It's good if you can eat it." Tong Zhenyu said with a smile: "Being able to eat it proves that you can grow your body well. I hope you will gain weight and give birth to a big fat boy for me."

"Who will help you give birth?" Zijun rolled his eyes at him coquettishly, and then asked jokingly, "Are you sure, you can give birth to a child?"

"Could it be that you don't know?" He leaned over with a smile, spraying his hot breath on her face: "Do you want me to prove it to you in the car?"

"No," Zijun immediately shifted his body to the side, and the kiss he threw at him fell through. Seeing his displeased face, she finally felt better after being depressed all afternoon.

"What would you like to eat without porridge?" Tong Zhenyu let her go, and asked after driving the car out of her community.

"Anything, as long as it's not too spicy," Zijun added after finishing the sentence, "However, it doesn't seem like there's any taste in the mouth even if there's no chili pepper."

"Then it's slightly spicy." Tong Zhenyu turned to look at her: "How about going to Kuanzhai Alley? Sichuan cuisine, you can also order slightly spicy. Can you eat spicy?"

"It's better not to go, I can't stand the slightly spicy food anywhere," Zijun shook his head: "Let's go to Wanlu Lake, there are Sichuan cuisine masters there, it shouldn't be so spicy."

"Okay, let's go to Chuanxiangyue," Tong Zhenyu nodded, then lowered his head and looked for Chuanxiangyue on the car navigation.

And Tong Zhenyu's cell phone in front of the dashboard under the steering wheel rang at this time. He was entering the address on the navigator without thinking, and directly ordered: "Zijun, answer the call for me."

"I can't get it," Zijun said with a smile to Tong Zhenyu who was bending over to input the address: "If you let me answer the phone for you, it's better to let me input the address for you to come to the actual point. I'm closer to the navigator."

"...Okay." Tong Zhenyu straightened up and said to her, "Look for the Chuanxiangyue restaurant in the western district. The ones in other places are not as good as that one."

Zijun nodded, while Tong Zhenyu glanced at the phone, then opened the door and got out of the car to answer the phone.

Zijun found the Chuanxiangyue store in the west district on the navigation, and looked up. Tong Zhenyu outside the window was still answering the phone not far away, because he had his back to the car, so not only could she not hear him talking on the phone, but she also couldn't hear him. Can't see his expression.

If it was in the past, she might have thought about it too much, but after Xu Yunchang told him such a big news, she didn't even have the time to think about it.

Tong Zhenyu returned to the car after making the phone call, looked at Zhang Zijun who was leaning on the seat, but stared at the window thinking, and couldn't help frowning: "Why, thinking?"

Zijun shook his head: "I'm not in the mood, I'm just hungry and haven't eaten anything for lunch, so let's drive away."

It was only then that Tong Zhenyu remembered that his mother said that she had answered a phone call to deal with urgent matters at noon, so he hurriedly asked: "By the way, why are you so urgent at noon? My mother left without eating?"

"I received a call from the hospital at noon, saying that Xu Yunchang needed a blood transfusion, but when I arrived at the hospital, he said that blood had been transferred from another hospital, so I didn't eat, and the blood didn't get transfused."