Domineering president: wife, please remarry me!

Tong Zhenyu went on a business trip last week. He hasn't come back this week. Zijun still lives in his mother's house. Her mother cooked lunch for her. Every day she brought rice to the company.

Since Xiao Mengqi met Tong Zhenyu at the last dinner with her colleagues, she has not been so arrogant recently. Even if she sees her, she has a false smile on her face and is no longer as mean as before.

Zijun's current identity is the assistant to the director, which is not under the control of her team leader, so she rarely deals with on weekdays, and naturally there is not much friction.

On Tuesday, a very ordinary day, after work at noon, as soon as she opened the lunch box she brought, director Lu Ruidong knocked on the door and came in. Seeing her, he asked, "Zhang, are you free tonight?"

"Tonight? Yes." Zijun hesitated a little, but he answered truthfully.

Tong Zhenyu went on a business trip. She doesn't have to rush home to cook after work, because she always eats her mother's meals when she goes back to her mother's house. As long as the company doesn't work overtime, she has time.

"If you're free, go to a concert with me," Lu Ruidong said. He already handed over the tickets: "for the concert of powerful singer Chen Zihao, the vice president gave me two tickets. I just came back from abroad. I have too few friends and can't find companions. Please help me."

Chen Zihao knows that it's a king level singer. He's heard of his song Zijun, but he hasn't seen the concert once. After all, she's not a Star chaser.

Now I have the opportunity to watch the heavenly king sing on the scene and get in close contact with idols. Zijun is certainly willing to go, even if he is not a Star chaser. Why don't you go and have a look when you have the opportunity?

She readily accepted Lu Ruidong's ticket. After Lu Ruidong left, he excitedly called Apple and said he could go to Chen Zihao's concert in the evening.

Apple Naga complained on the phone about why she didn't get another ticket. She said that she was also a loyal fan of Chen Zihao. Of course, she also wanted to have a look at such a good opportunity.

Zijun hurriedly said that her boss gave her this ticket. She didn't know where to get Chen Zihao's ticket. It was said that she had been robbed a long time ago.

Zijun was sure that he couldn't get a ticket for Chen Zihao for apple, but unexpectedly, in the afternoon, the ticket for Chen Zihao's concert was sent to her on his own initiative.

At more than two o'clock in the afternoon, just at work, Zijun's mobile phone rang, and the mobile phone screen showed a group of strange numbers.

Zijun always doesn't answer strange calls, not to mention it's still at work, so she first chose to hang up directly.

Generally, if you hang up a harassing call once, you won't call again, but this call came tirelessly. Zijun hung up and hung up and called again.

Zijun was finally annoyed by the phone and was ready to turn it off directly. Unexpectedly, he accidentally pressed the answer button when picking up his mobile phone, and the phone was connected.

"Hello, second sister-in-law, are you there?" Xia Lan's voice came from her mobile phone.

Zijun was a little stunned before he reacted: "yes, Xia LAN, what's up?"

Xia LAN is Tong Zhenyu's cousin. Zijun has met in Tong's courtyard several times. She is also very kind to her. She is not as hostile as Sophie and hypocritical as Tong Yuxin.

"Oh, that's right. Tonight, the powerful singer Chen Zihao held a concert in Bincheng. I happened to have an extra ticket in my hand, so I wanted to give it to you."

"Thank you. I already have tickets. My boss gave me one."

"Oh, you have it. That's good. Let's watch the concert together in the evening." Xia Lan said and hung up over there.

Zijun remembered that Apple had no tickets after Xia LAN hung up. She quickly dialed back, but Xia Lan's mobile phone was busy.

Well, it's estimated that Xia LAN heard that she had a ticket, so she called again and asked her other friends if they wanted a ticket. She was so confused that she forgot the apple in her panic.

Because it was agreed to go to the concert together in the evening, Zhang Zijun walked with director Lu Ruidong after work. She met Xiao Mengqi at the elevator entrance. When she saw Zhang Zijun and Lu Ruidong coming out together, her eyes were obviously ironic and contemptuous.

"You don't have to pay attention to that person," Lu Ruidong said to her. "Xiao Mengqi is the leader promoted by the former director. Her design ability is average, but her management ability is a little bit. When the bidding scheme of intercity rail is implemented, the company will readjust the candidates for the design department."

Zijun nodded. She had not put Xiao Mengqi's eyes and saliva in her heart for a long time. A woman with too strong jealousy can't live with herself.

Chen Zihao's concert didn't start until 8 p.m. Zhang Zijun and Lu Ruidong were not crazy fans, so they didn't rush there as early as other fans, but went to dinner slowly and then drove there.

Because neither of them is such a fanatical fan, Lu Ruidong just came back from abroad and didn't know much about domestic singers, so he rushed there without delay. Finally, he arrived five minutes after the concert.

The concert has begun. The whole hall is dark, but the stage is as bright as snow. Singer Chen Zihao is singing his famous song.

Many of the audience stood up. Some people shouted, others asked, and others sang along. The scene was like beating chicken blood.

"It seems that our designers are too boring. It is estimated that they have seen a lot less concerts." Zijun said looking at the almost crazy scene.

Lu Ruidong smiled and led her to her seat: "I guess I lack this kind of blood boiling thing in my body. It makes me crazy to shout and sing. I guess I can't do it."

Zijun smiled, and she couldn't do it. Although she was only 24 years old and hadn't completely passed the age of hot-blooded youth, her character is estimated to be not outgoing enough.

So they sat down in their seats. Fortunately, Chen Zihao's next song was a lyric song. The whole stage changed beautifully. He sang a love song with a magnetic voice on the beautiful stage.

And the audience also became quiet. More people closed their eyes and hummed together, as if everyone had integrated into the artistic conception of love songs.

One song after another, or hot songs, vigorous dance, or lyrical or affectionate. Each song is very beautiful, Zhang Zijun