Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

"I am the poor woman whose son died, and my marriage with Tong Zhenyu is my dead son." Zijun stared blankly at the busy street: "I am not sad, because I have no capital!"

"Gentleman!" Pingguo yelled, tears came to her eyes in an instant, she grabbed Zijun's shoulder and shook it several times: "Gentleman, cry if you want, because holding it in your heart will ruin you. "

"Why should I cry? I'm not sad, have you ever seen someone who is not sad cry?"

Zijun shook his head, looked at Lin Pingping standing in front of him, and said stubbornly: "I don't cry, I don't feel sad!"

"Okay, we won't cry if we don't cry!"

Apple took a deep breath and controlled his slightly excited emotions: "Gentleman, although I didn't watch Nao Shizi's concert last night, I read the newspaper this morning, and in the newspaper, Tong Zhenyu and the woman stared at each other holding hands Gentleman, I called your mobile phone immediately after reading the newspaper, but your mobile phone was turned off, so I called your company again. The company said you were on leave and didn't go to work, so I wanted to find you, but your parents said you didn't come home , ran to the entrance hall of Xinghai Famous City and asked the security guard, saying that you left early in the morning, I couldn’t find a place to go, so I came downstairs to your company, I didn’t expect you to come to the company at noon, this morning, you will go Where is it?"

"Where did I go?" Zijun said truthfully, "I took the bus to work, but I took the wrong direction and went to the terminus. I took the bus to transfer again, and encountered a big traffic jam..."

When Zijun told this, his voice was very flat, without any emotion, as if he was simply describing his experience in the morning.

But Pingguo burst into tears when she heard it. She knew that Zhang Zijun had always been strong, but the stronger a person is, the weaker his heart is, but she is used to showing her fragility in a strong way.

"Gentleman, you can't give up on yourself like this!"

Apple persuaded her earnestly: "You can't be beaten down by them, you have to cheer up, you must cheer up, you can't just retreat lightly, let alone give up lightly."

"What if you don't give up?"

Zijun looked at Apple blankly: "They are a pair of lovers who love each other. Their love is a legend. What can I use to contend with the legend?"

"Take marriage?!"

Apple God shouted: "Gentleman, no matter what, now you are Tong Zhenyu's legal wife, do you understand legally? You must take up the weapon of marriage, and you must fight that woman to the end. You can't be fooled by a story." Moved, let alone show so-called magnanimity like an idiot, and then hand over your marriage to others."

"How to fight?"

Zijun smiled wryly after listening to Apple's words: "I only found out today after reading the newspaper left by someone else on the bus. Xu Ruoxi, one of the young female pianists in China and the most promising female pianist, is 24 years old this year. Her father is a railway engineer. The minister of the Ministry, she is the minister's daughter."

"What happened to the minister's daughter?"

Apple's voice raised several decibels because of anger: "What kind of society is it now, where there are so many concepts of family status, besides, when Tong Zhenyu wanted to marry you, didn't he care that you were born poor?"

"Now it's not a question of family status." Zhang Zijun shook his head, sighed softly, and looked at an unknown place: "Now it's a question of who does he care about and who is he more willing to be with?"

"There was eight years of relationship between them, but there was only ninety days of marriage between Tong Zhenyu and me..."

"What happened to the ninety-day marriage?"

Apple roared excitedly, slapping the dining table with one hand and shouting: "Gentleman, let me tell you, don't be stupid again this time, you know? Tong Zhenyu is not human at all. When his girlfriend was in a vegetable state, he used you as a substitute. He When your girlfriend wakes up, she will kick you away, how can there be such a good thing in the world?"

At this point, Apple grabbed the newspaper in front of him and tore it to pieces, and then stomped on the face of Tong Zhenyu who hadn't been torn up just now.

"Bah, such a hypocritical man is actually said to be a man with deep affection. Does the mother know how to write the word "deep affection?"

Zijun looked at Tong Zhenyu's face on the newspaper with Apple's feet. Not only did he not feel better, but he became more confused: "So what if it doesn't count? Can this marriage continue?"

She was not very popular in the Tong family. Although the grandmother of the Tong family saw her face a little better these few times, she just hoped that she would help the Tong family give birth to a child sooner.

And because of Su Feifei, Su Xueqi thought she was very disliked.Now that something like this happened, he naturally wished he could take the opportunity to drive her out of the house as soon as possible.

As for Tong Zhenyu's father Tong Tiexin and his younger brother Tong Zhenzhou, they were originally neutral figures, and they would support whoever Tong Zhenyu chose.

Therefore, in Tong's family, she didn't have a single supporter, and if she wanted to fight, she could only be alone, without even a helper!

"Struggle!" Apple glared at her, with an expression of hatred on his face: "The reality now is that Xu Ruoxi is the mistress, and you are the main wife. The mistress is powerful, but our main wife can't be soft, right? Reveal your identity as the wife and start the defense of your marriage!"

"Does it still need to be played?" Zijun shook her head, but she didn't have the slightest confidence: "Xu Ruoxi plays the piano, and she is also the youngest female pianist in the domestic piano industry. Piano is art, and art is elegant. synonym."

"As for me, I'm just a painter in a construction company. Although I draw pictures, I'm different from those who paint landscape paintings and oil paintings. My design drawings have nothing to do with art. Apart from drawing pictures in the office, I also occasionally Going around the construction site, to put it bluntly, you are a construction worker, dealing with bricks and cement, playing the piano is a symbol of elegance, and building construction is a symbol of migrant workers, do you know how big the gap is between an artist and a migrant worker?"

Apple immediately became dumb, and Zhang Zijun couldn't answer a single question. The distance between artists and migrant workers is probably a huge difference, right?

Zhang Zijun smiled wryly, picked up a cup of unsweetened coffee and drank a couple of sips, then took a deep breath and said, "Here lies the fact, and here lies the strength. The disparity is too great. It is impossible for Tong Zhenyu to give up his deep love." I don’t want to be an artist for eight years, but choose me, a construction worker who has only been married for more than 90 days.”

"That's true," Apple mechanically echoed Tong Zhenyu's words, but after saying this, he quickly grabbed Zhang Zijun's hand and said, "But, gentleman, no matter what, we can't just admit defeat like this? They beat us, we can't Just be beaten honestly like this, besides, you have no grudges against them, why should they come up to bully you directly?"

"Besides, being bullied by them for no reason, can you swallow this breath?"