Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

Zijun followed the voice and realized that this person looked familiar. After thinking about it carefully, he remembered that it was Tong Zhenyu's assistant. His name seemed to be Sun Xing, and he had seen him at the airport the last time he went to Lhasa.

Zijun hurried forward and greeted with a smile: "Hello, Assistant Sun, do you know where Tong Zhenyu has gone? His cell phone is turned off, and I don't have the keys to the house."

"It seems that the president's former friends came back from abroad, and they went to a party," Sun Xing looked at Zijun apologetically, "I'm sorry, the president didn't say they had a party there, and he told me to take this car at noon." Go for maintenance."

"Is this car Tong Zhenyu's?" Zijun looked at the red car Sun Xing was driving, with a V on the top and a W on the bottom. This seems to be a Volkswagen logo, probably a Volkswagen sedan.

It seems that the black Volkswagen sedan that Tong Zhenyu drives is also of this style. She didn't expect Tong Zhenyu to love one car so much that he even bought two.

"It belongs to the second young master," Chen Nan hesitated a little and nodded, "I bought this car together with the one he drives. It has been more than three years and I have never driven it. It is just for regular maintenance."

Zijun was not very interested in Tong Zhenyu's car. Seeing Sun Xing get out of the car, he hurriedly asked: "Then do you have the phone number of someone among those who partyed with him? I don't have a house key, so I can't get in. "

"This. I usually don't leave calls from the president's friends." Chen Nan scratched her head and said, "Besides, today is not working time, so it's not good for me to disturb the president's private affairs."

As a qualified assistant, it is natural to understand the preferences of the boss, and when Tong Zhenyu is having a party with his friends, he is the least fond of being disturbed by others, even his own assistant.

"Then.. Could you please drive me back to my mother's house?" Zijun looked at the car beside Sun Xing and begged, "It's hard to get a taxi, the subway can't be crowded, and the bus will be blocked. I don’t know how long I will be on the road. I won’t be able to sit in front of my house all night, right?”

After hearing Zhang Zijun's request, Sun Xing was too embarrassed to harden his heart and refuse again. Anyway, this is the second young lady, so he can't just ignore it, can he?

So, he took out his mobile phone and looked in the phone book. He usually didn't save the phone numbers of Tong Zhenyu's friends, so he saved the two best-connected ones, Yun Shaoyang and Qiao Zimo.

In fact, he basically doesn't contact these two great gods, unless he can't find Tong Zhenyu as a last resort, such as today, he will call them.

Seeing Sun Xing walking aside to make a phone call, Zijun frowned slightly. He was just asking for Tong Zhenyu's information. Sun Xing was so mysterious, maybe it was Tong Zhenyu's friends. .

Tong Zhenyu meeting with someone?What kind of party is that?It is said on the Internet that many second-generation rich people are now indiscriminate in their private lives. Apart from looking for women outside, they also like to take drugs!

Thinking of the word drug abuse, Zijun shuddered for no reason. She belatedly remembered that she seemed to know Tong Zhenyu very well—very little!

What are Tong Zhenyu's hobbies?What kind of people do you usually associate with?What do they do together?What are you playing again?

When Zijun's mind was really in a mess, Sun Xing had already finished the phone call and came back to her.

"Second Young Madam, Second Young Master already knew that you didn't have a key. He said he would drive back immediately and told you not to go back to your mother's house. In addition, I will equip you with a key tomorrow, so that this kind of situation will not happen in the future. Something happened."

"That's good, thank you." Zijun sincerely thanked Sun Xing, just as the elevator was coming down again, she hurried into the elevator in two steps.

Since Tong Zhenyu drove back, she should go upstairs and wait for him at the door. The underground parking lot is not well ventilated, and it is uncomfortable to stand for a long time.

Don't even mention it, Tong Zhenyu said it was going to be right away, it took only half an hour, and the others had already rushed back. In this rush hour of traffic jam, this speed is indeed fast enough.

Seeing the little woman sitting in front of his house, he apologized with a smiling face: "I'm sorry, Zijun, a friend came back from abroad, we all drank and chatted together and then karaoke, so I forgot the time, and the phone was not charged last night. It's automatically turned off, and I promised to pick you up... I will definitely not dare to do it next time."

"Next time?" Zijun pouted and said, "Next time if I do this again, I won't come back by myself. It's not like my house doesn't have my bed to sleep in."

"Okay, I know I was wrong," Tong Zhenyu hurried over and hugged her: "Honey, don't be angry, okay? I heard that women who go back to their parents' house every now and then are stingy women, and stingy women age quickly."

"Pfft..." Zijun laughed, and couldn't help but glared at him: "You didn't make me angry? I'm not crazy, maybe I'm all angry with you for no reason?"

"Yeah, I won't mess with you next time," Tong Zhenyu nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice: "Aren't I going to apologize to you? To express my apology, I decided to accompany you to buy a car tomorrow. The car is for you to use instead of transportation."

"Buy a car?" Zijun frowned slightly after hearing this, and looked at him suspiciously: "Didn't you have a red Volkswagen car that you haven't driven for more than three years? Why do you still buy a car? Can you drive that car for me?"

Tong Zhenyu's originally smiling face gradually faded after hearing Zijun's words, and then stood there in a daze without responding.

He didn't expect such a coincidence that when Zhang Zijun came back and went downstairs because he couldn't get in, he ran into Sun Xing who drove the car for maintenance, and what he didn't expect was that Zhang Zijun actually took a fancy to that car.

"Zijun," Tong Zhenyu said with a little difficulty: "I have bought that car for more than three years. Although I haven't driven it, it is still an old car. And you are my new wife. I will give you an old car. There is something wrong with the car."

"How can an unused car be considered an old car?" Zhang Zijun rolled his eyes at him: "You rich people are corrupt. If a good car is parked and cannot be driven, then you buy a new one. Don't say that it is a waste of money. , the main reason is that the parking space is also tight now. If you park a car there for a long time, you will occupy a parking space if you don’t drive it. Then you have to occupy a parking space when you buy another car. The money is yours and you can waste it as you like, but the parking space is Public resources, how can you waste them like this?"

"Besides, the undriven car you put in the underground parking lot is called a used car, and the car parked in the garage that has not been sold for a few months, and it is still exposed to the sun and rain, is it called a new car? ?”

"Buying a car parked in the garage for a few months is not as good as driving your car that hasn't been driven for three years. At least it's in the underground parking lot and hasn't been exposed to the sun and rain, don't you think?"