Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

Zijun raised his head, and when he saw the two people walking in, he froze immediately, even the dumpling that she had bitten into between the chopsticks stopped abruptly in the air.

Because the people who walked into the restaurant at this time were—Tong Zhenyu and Sun Xing!

For such a small restaurant, it's fine for Sun Xing to come in. Although he is Tong Ershao's special assistant, the assistant is also a part-time job after all, so it's okay to come into this small noodle restaurant occasionally.

But Tong Zhenyu?

This is the second son of Tong Tiexin, the richest man in Asia?The second young master of the famous Tong family, what a noble status is that?Come to this small noodle shop?

There are four small dining tables in the restaurant, Zijun and two other diners each occupy one, and the remaining table is just opposite to Zijun.

"Please sit down, gentlemen," the waiter wiped the clean table again with a towel, and looked at the two handsome young men in front of him, his eyes glowing with excitement.

"Gentlemen, this is our menu. What do you want to eat?" The waiter handed the menus to Tong Zhenyu and Sun Xing respectively.

Tong Zhenyu didn't even look at it, so he pointed at the dumpling that Zijun was eating and said flatly, "Give me the same dumpling as hers."

"Okay," the waiter responded excitedly, and then asked again: "Aside from this dumpling, do you want to order anything else? We also have stir-fried vegetables and cold salad..."

"I don't need it," Tong Zhenyu pointed at Sun Xing who was opposite him: "Let's see if he wants anything?"

Sun Xing smiled, and casually ordered a bowl of noodles and a snack. Seeing the slight disappointment in the waiter's eyes, he quickly added a stir-fried dish.

In fact, Sun Xing is an out-and-out southerner, and he is not interested in pasta at all. Tonight, he is rushing ducks to the shelves and risking his life to accompany the gentleman. Tong Zhenyu wanted to eat in this small noodle restaurant, so he had to follow him.

Zijun buried her head and ate her own dumplings quickly, and didn't pay much attention to Tong Zhenyu who was sitting at the opposite table. No matter how small this restaurant is, it's a public place, so she must not let others come in to eat.

She had just finished eating the dumplings, and the batter that Lu Ruidong had packed was brought up, she quickly took out the money to pay the bill, took the batter and walked towards the restaurant door.

She can't stop Tong Zhenyu from entering the small restaurant, but she can let herself eat quickly and leave as soon as possible, staying in the same space with him, even the air feels oppressive.

Tong Zhenyu looked at the woman walking out quickly. The scene of her eating dumplings just now shocked him a little. He has been married to her for half a year, and he has never seen her eat so fast. A plate of dumplings was finished in 10 minutes.

And one month after the divorce, seeing her eating again, she devoured it so voraciously.

He is not a scourge, so she can't avoid it?

And outside the small restaurant, the car she was getting into, if he remembered correctly, should be Lu Ruidong's car.

She would rather drive Lu Ruidong's car around the market to show off, than have his Touareg worth more than 200 million yuan!

Does this mean that in her heart, Lu Ruidong has occupied a more important position than him?

Thinking of Lu Ruidong occupying a more important position in Zhang Zijun's heart than him, Tong Zhenyu became inexplicably nervous, and stood up suddenly, but almost overturned the folding table in front of him because of his violent movements.

Sun Xing was startled, and hurriedly stood up and asked nervously: "Mr. Tong, what's wrong?"

Tong Zhenyu looked out the window at the car that had already driven into the avenue and gradually disappeared without a trace in the traffic flow, and finally shook his head: "It's nothing."

He no longer needed to chase her out in a hurry, because she was leaving with a package of batter. At this time, the place she was going to was the hospital where Lu Ruidong was hospitalized, and the destination was Lu Ruidong's ward without following her.

When Zijun drove back to Lu Ruidong's ward, Qiao Zimo had already left, and Lu Ruidong had already woken up.

However, there was another person in Lu Ruidong's ward, and this person was helping Lu Ruidong mix Chinese patent medicine with boiling water.

Zijun thought this was a relative of Lu Ruidong's family, so he hurriedly asked, "This is..."

"Didn't you invite me?" Lu Ruidong looked at her suspiciously.

"What?" Zijun didn't react at all.

"Nurse," Lu Ruidong pointed to the middle-aged woman beside the bed. He had only woken up for a few minutes, and he only knew that this person was a nurse, and he hadn't asked carefully yet.

"Nurse?" Zhang Zijun suddenly understood that this was not Lu Ruidong's relative.

"Auntie, who invited you here?" Zijun asked as he put down the batter he had packed.

"It was the nurse who informed me to come here," the aunt said truthfully, "The nurse called me and said that this room needs a nurse, and then I came over."

"Oh, that's probably what Qiao Zimo said to the nurse when he left." Zijun smiled and asked Lu Ruidong who was lying on the bed: "Do you eat the batter first or the medicine first?"

"Let's eat something first, it hurts to have an empty stomach," Lu Ruidong frowned after saying this sentence: "I wonder if I can eat now?"

The nurse replied from the side: "I can eat now, but not too much, just eat a little. In the last three days, I should eat less and more meals, and don't eat irritating food."

"It seems that Auntie knows a lot more," Zijun smiled and said to the nurse, "Then I will trouble Auntie to worry about it in the next few days."

The aunt nodded: "Don't worry, I am an old nurse in the inpatient department. I have taken care of all kinds of patients, and I will definitely take good care of Mr. Lu."

"Then Zijun, you should go back first," Lu Ruidong said to Zhang Zijun, "Also, did Qiao Zimo help with the hospitalization procedures?"

"No," Zijun said truthfully: "I did it for you. When Qiao Zimo came, you had already finished the operation and you were already in the ward. I was anxious and wanted to find your relatives, so I called Qiao Zimo. Zimo's."

Lu Ruidong nodded: "Zijun, you've worked hard. I'll transfer the hospital deposit to you later."

Zijun smiled: "It's not much money, you get sick first, since there is an aunt here, then I'll... go back first."

After saying this, Zijun took out the car keys and put them on Lu Ruidong's bedside.

"Drive back," Lu Ruidong put the car keys in Zijun's hand again: "It's so late, it's not safe for you to take a taxi by yourself, not to mention the parking fee for this car in the hospital parking lot, you can save me money by driving away What about the parking fee?"

"..." Zijun was at a loss for words for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Lu Ruidong smiled and waved her away: "Hurry up, don't you know that people who have had surgery for stomach problems look ugly when they eat? I don't want you to see my ugly appearance."

Zijun smiled, Lu Ruidong has already talked about this, if she refuses to take his car keys again, it will seem a bit hypocritical.

So, she took the car keys from Lu Ruidong's hand, gave a few more instructions, and then turned around and walked out the door.