Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

Zijun and Lu Ruidong set off early in the morning on the 2nd. Together with them were three employees transferred from other departments, plus the vice president's secretary and assistant to help them with chores.

A group of seven people lived in a villa in the middle of a mountain in a suburban county. This place is very remote, not to mention that all communication tools have to be handed in, in fact, it is difficult to make a phone call without handing in, because the signal is very poor.

The conception of Zijun's project is very avant-garde and bold. In fact, it was just an idea at first, and they didn't really paint it. Because at that time, they chose the project conceived by Lu Ruidong out of the principle of respecting Lu Ruidong.

Now her plan is still very difficult to redraw, and the design difficulty is no less than that of the previous plan, but after the design is completed, it will be much easier to build in the future than the previous plan.

Lu Ruidong is a design master with rich experience and design talent, so with his help, Zijun added many details to the idea, making it even more perfect.

The other three staff members naturally have a lot of things to do, because not only to draw a picture, the most important thing is to make a large sand table, but also to make all the computer-generated pictures.

On the seventh day in the villa, the vice president drove here in person, and then brought everyone a very ruthless news. The intercity track that was originally scheduled for bidding in early December was suddenly brought forward to early November.

That is to say, invisibly, their time was compressed for another month, and their remaining time was less than four weeks.

"The boss said, we can provide whatever you want, but the premise is that the intercity rail must be taken down!" These were the words left by the vice president before he left.

The time was suddenly compressed to only four weeks. This was a huge test for Zhang Zijun and the others. The previous 10-hour work day had to be disrupted.

The entire intercity track has to be presented on a sand table. Plastic molding is a difficult task, so everyone is very busy, working day and night. If you are really tired, you just fall down and sleep for a while, and wake up to continue.

Zijun is very grateful to the three fellows who came with her, whether they are milling technicians or computer synthesis technicians, they work hard every day, but no one has a word of complaint against her.

For four whole weeks, they worked in this villa day and night, and no one had ever stepped out of the villa compound, because the whole villa was guarded by special security guards invited by the Jingcheng Group.

On November 11th, the bidding day for the intercity rail, Zhang Zijun and his team packed their luggage and walked out of the villa, and the assistant to the vice president gave them their mobile phones.

"Why can't it turn on the machine?" Xiao Zhao, a technician, asked the secretary of the vice president after tossing for a long time.

The secretary had a smile on his face: "All the mobile phones are dead, I'm sorry, I forgot to charge you, and I also forgot to charge my own mobile phone. Please bear with me, and you can charge it when you get home."

"Damn, isn't that too much?" The mill maker said with a smile, "We're just leaking the secret right now, and it's too late to change anything else."

"That's right, I haven't called my wife for more than a month." The computer synthesis technician took the call sullenly.

"What's the call? I'll see you when I get back." The secretary explained to them with a smile, "It's okay for you three to take you home. Director Lu and designer Zhang are still going to the bidding site."

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After Zhang Zijun traveled on foot, Tong Zhenyu drove past the gate of the community where Zhang's family lived several times, but he never drove downstairs to Zhang's house, nor knocked on the door of Zhang's house.

Once Tong Zhenzhou found out, he couldn't help but said to him: "Don't go outside other people's neighborhoods if you have nothing to do. If you know it, you say you can't forget her. If you don't know it, you say she is secretly hooking you up, and then you get covered in sewage for no reason. on her."

"In her five-month marriage with you, except for the miscarriage of a child, she doesn't seem to have enjoyed much welfare from Mrs. Tong Ershao. Could it be that you think you haven't hurt her enough?"

When Tong Zhenzhou said this, he didn't make a sound, and he was just 'passing by', and he didn't look for her, did he?

Why pass by here?He didn't know, maybe he just wanted to give it a try, to see if he could run into her again, that's all.

As for the bid for the intercity rail, he never worried about it himself, because of the matter of Qiao Zimo and Lei Shengting at that time, because Qiao Zimo was the real design genius.

In fact, the bidding for intercity rail is quite competitive this time. First of all, Jingcheng Group recruited Lu Ruidong from abroad with a high salary. The industry is also well-known.

Of course, apart from Jingcheng and Jiacheng, Zhuoyue, Guangyao, Longguang, Xinyi, etc. are also strong opponents. Everyone wants to compete for the big cake of intercity rail.

For the design of the intercity rail, Qiao Zimo has been busy for several months. He is very sure of this bidding, saying that no matter who is in charge of this matter, we will definitely win.

He believed that Qiao Zimo was not talking too much. Although Lu Ruidong and Qiao Zimo were equal architects in the United States, Lu Ruidong was famous for designing high-rise buildings, while Qiao Zimo was good at bridges.

Therefore, he firmly believes that the intercity rail designed by Qiao Zimo must be better than Lu Ruidong's!

"What are you thinking about, so preoccupied?" Qiao Zimo walked in, looked at Tong Zhenyu who was dazed on the office chair, and couldn't help knocking on the desk twice.

"My eyelids twitched a few times just now," Tong Zhenyu put out the cigarette in the ashtray: "Are you really sure that you can win?"

"Go, your eyelids are jumping because you didn't sleep well last night. What does it have to do with our bidding?"

Qiao Zimo glared at him dissatisfied: "Since you got engaged to Ruoxi, your eyelids haven't twitched less? She didn't go to Shanghai last week to assist Chen Zihao as a guest? You didn't go to the scene to add to the fun?"

"How can I be so free?" Tong Zhenyu rolled his eyes at him, took his suit jacket and walked out the door, he wished that Xu Ruoxi would not return to Bincheng after being out of town all day.

Qiao Zimo quickly followed. Tong Zhenyu had changed. Ever since he divorced Zhang Zijun, he had become taciturn. Even Xu Ruoxi didn't seem to pay much attention to him.

As soon as Tong Zhenyu got into the car, his cell phone rang. He took it out naturally, and it was actually called by his assistant Sun Xing: "Mr. Tong, Miss Xu just called and said that she will be in Bincheng at 12 noon. Look..."

"I'm not free, just buy a bunch of flowers and pick her up." Tong Zhenyu coldly snatched Sun Xing's words, and cut off the phone immediately after saying this sentence.