Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

"No need," Tong Zhenyu refused completely without even thinking about it: "Hurry up and get down, take a taxi from the platform in front of you, just follow this address to find it, and I will rush over to meet you when I finish my work."

While Tong Zhenyu was talking, he had already handed over a note, on which was the place where Zhang Wenqing's family lived that he had just written.

Now that Tong Zhenyu has said so, Zijun is too embarrassed to follow him, and she can't insist on asking Chou Yinmao about the things he doesn't say.

"Then come here earlier, I don't know your adoptive father very well, and I won't be able to talk to you later."

After saying this, he opened the door and got out of the car, raised his hand and waved to Tong Zhenyu, but he was so busy that he didn't even have time to wave, he quickly started the car and drove away.

Zijun sighed slightly, and then walked towards the platform in front of her. She had to hail a taxi to go to Tong Zhenyu's adoptive father.

Zijun thought that Professor Zhang's home was in a bustling city, but when the taxi driver told her he had arrived, he realized that it was actually on the hillside in the outskirts of G City, surrounded by mountains and rivers.

Different from Tong's family compound in Bincheng, Tong's family compound is in the center of a pure lake, while Zhang Wenqing's home is on the hillside by the lake, so it can be said that it is close to the mountains and rivers but far away from the danger of high tide.

A small villa covers an area of ​​about [-] square meters together with the courtyard. The design is relatively reasonable. It not only combines the surrounding trees on the mountain, but also cleverly uses the clear water of the lake below the mountain.

Zijun arrived at Zhang Wenqing's house by the battery car in the community. What she didn't expect was that Su Feifei was also here.

Seeing Zijun approaching, the smile on Su Feifei's face visibly froze.

The moment the eyes of the two women, who had already had a grudge, met, it was as if two bolts of lightning collided in the air, making a crackling sound immediately.

The so-called envy of enemies when they meet each other, although they are not enemies, but in today's society, the degree of jealousy between rivals in love is even higher than that of enemies.

"It's really despicable. Brother Zhenyu didn't come with you, but he came here shamelessly." Su Feifei spoke with a bitter sarcasm.

Zijun frowned slightly: "No matter how low I am, Tong Zhenyu is willing to marry me. You are so noble, but Tong Zhenyu doesn't want you."

Everyone knows Su Feifei's selfishness towards Tong Zhenyu, and she probably tried her best to seduce him, but Tong Zhenyu can't live or die, and Su Xueqi can't help it.

Her charming eyes narrowed dangerously, and Su Feifei snorted coldly and said, "Brother Zhenyu married you? What he married was just your stinky skin."

Zhang Zijun was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but after thinking about it, he smiled again: "Everyone has a skin except for the bones, and Tong Zhenyu gave up on you and chose me, which means that my skin is better than yours. "

"You..." Su Feifei gritted her teeth angrily, her eyes widened in anger, and she was about to curse, when a young man in her 30s walked out of the door.

"Oh, Dr. Zhao, have you come back with Professor Zhang?" Su Feifei greeted the young man who opened the door with a smile as if she was a different person.

This face changed really quickly. Compared with her aunt Su Xueqi, it's really a pity that their aunt and nephew don't become actors.

"Miss Su," Dr. Zhao nodded to Su Feifei politely and politely, then looked at Zijun and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Who is this?"

"My name is Zhang Zijun, and I am Tong Zhenyu's wife." Zijun hurriedly introduced himself.

"What about the second young master?" The young man looked outside, obviously not seeing Tong Zhenyu's car.

"Zhenyu received a call in the urban area. He seemed to be in a hurry, so he went to deal with his affairs first." Zhang Zijun reported truthfully.

"Brother Zhenyu really came to G City?" Su Feifei looked at Zhang Zijun as if she was lying.

"Of course!" Zijun met her gaze and replied without flinching.

"Then I'll go to Brother Zhenyu first," Sophie Fei immediately said to Dr. Zhao, "I'll come to Professor Zhang with Brother Zhenyu later."

"Okay," Doctor Zhao replied, and then turned to Zhang Zijun: "Second Young Madam, please come inside."

Su Feifei turned around and gave Zijun a look, and whispered something in her ear as she walked past her: "Don't be complacent, your good days are only a few days away, just wait."

To this jealous woman, Zijun was noncommittal and didn't bother to get angry. She even felt that it was pitiful for Su Feifei to live like this.

The young doctor Zhao led Zhang Zijun into the yard. It was early summer, and some flowers in the yard had already bloomed, and some flowers were budding.

Zijun was not familiar with flowers and plants since he was a child, and besides, the house is as big as a palm. Although there are three bedrooms and two living rooms, one room is used as a study, and the balcony at home is not big. It is mainly used to dry clothes. Can't grow any flowers and plants.

Walking in the door, I saw a middle-aged man about 50 years old holding a brush and writing. There were already full and three-dimensional regular scripts on the yellowed rice paper, and they were placed on the side, exuding the fragrance of ink.

Without the introduction of Dr. Zhao, Zijun has already guessed that this should be Tong Zhenyu's adoptive father Zhang Wenqing, and he is a man of profound knowledge.

Zhang Wenqing wrote very seriously. When an old man next to her saw her coming, he immediately put his finger on his lips and made a silent gesture to her.

Zijun nodded, expressing her understanding. She was standing about three meters away from Zhang Wenqing, and she and Dr. Zhao were quietly admiring.

At this time, what Zhang Wenqing wrote was a poem "Ode to Plum Blossoms" written by Emperor Midi:

The palace of the layered city, in the Lingyuan.There are thousands of rare trees and thousands of bushes.The light and shadow are mixed, and the lines are complicated..

The spring breeze blows the plum blossoms and fears that the plum blossoms will fall, and the concubine closes her eyebrows for this.Comparing suits and colors, I am always worried about losing time.

Zhang Wenqing heaved a long sigh of relief after finishing the last bit. He raised his head and looked at Zijun who was standing aside, only then did he notice that someone had been standing beside him just now.

Seeing Zijun, Professor Zhang was obviously stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Zhao Yunlong next to him: "Who is this lady?"

Dr. Zhao hurried forward and said softly to Zhang Wenqing, "Professor, this is the second young master's wife, Zhang Zijun, who came here to see you."

"Father," Zijun immediately stepped forward and called out.

"Hehe, so you are Zhenyu's new wife?" Zhang Wenqing walked over with a smile: "Where's that boy Zhenyu? Why don't you see him?"

"Zhenyu was a little busy beforehand..." Zijun briefly explained the matter.

"Come, come, sit down," Zhang Wenqing immediately called Zijun to sit down on the stone stool, and the old man from before also brought a pot of tea.

Zijun didn't shirk, he responded generously, and then sat down on the stone bench opposite Zhang Wenqing.