Domineering president: wife, please remarry me!

"I am the poor woman whose son died, and my marriage with Tong Zhenyu is my dead son." Zijun's eyes looked at the busy street: "I'm not sad because I have no capital!"

"Gentleman!" cried apple. Tears came to her eyes in an instant. She grabbed Zijun's shoulder and shook it for several times: "gentleman, you can cry if you want to cry. In this way, you will suffocate yourself in your heart."

"Why should I cry? I'm not sad. Have you ever seen people cry who are not sad?"

Zijun shook his head, looked at Lin Pingping standing in front of him, and said stubbornly, "I don't cry, I'm not sad!"

"Well, we won't cry if we don't cry!"

Apple took a deep breath of his nose and controlled his slightly excited mood: "Gentleman, although I didn't watch Lao Shizi's concert last night, I read the newspaper this morning. In the newspaper, Tong Zhenyu and the woman stared at each other hand in hand. Gentleman, I called your mobile phone immediately after reading the newspaper, but your mobile phone was turned off, so I called your company again. The company said you asked for leave and didn't go to work. I wanted to find you, but your parents said you didn't go home and ran to xinghaiming The city entrance hall asked the security guard, saying that you went out early in the morning. I really couldn't find a place to go, so I came downstairs to your company. I didn't expect you to come to the company at noon. Where have you been this morning? "

"I didn't go anywhere?" Zijun said truthfully, "I took the bus to work, but I took the opposite direction and went to the terminus. I took the bus again and met a big traffic jam."

Zijun's voice was very flat when he told them, without any feelings. It was like a simple narration of his experience in the morning.

But Apple was filled with tears. She knew that Zhang Zijun had always been very strong, but the stronger a person is, the more vulnerable she is. But she is used to showing her vulnerability in a strong way.

"Gentleman, you can't abandon yourself like this!"

Apple painstakingly advised her: "you can't be beaten down by them. If you want to cheer up, you must cheer up. You can't just quit, let alone give up."

"What if you don't give up?"

Zijun looked at the apple blankly: "they are a pair of lovers who love each other. Their love is a legend. What can I compete with the legend?"

"Take marriage?!"

The apple God shouted: "gentleman, anyway, now you are Tong Zhenyu's legitimate wife. Do you understand it legally? You must take up the weapon of marriage and sail with that woman to the end. You can't be foolishly moved by a story, let alone show the so-called generosity like an idiot, and then give up your marriage."

"How to fight?"

Zijun smiled bitterly at Apple's words: "I read the newspaper left by others on the bus today. Xu Ruoxi, one of the young female pianists in China and the most potential female pianist, is 24 years old. Her father is the Minister of the Ministry of railways. She is the daughter of the minister."

"What happened to minister Qianjin?"

Apple's voice rose several decibels because of anger: "what society is there now? Where are there so many doors?" they have eight years of feelings, while Tong Zhenyu and I have only 90 days of marriage. "

"What happened to the 90 day marriage?"

Apple roared excitedly, clapped his hand on the table and shouted: "gentleman, I tell you, don't be stupid again this time, you know? Tong Zhenyu is not a person at all. When his girlfriend is a vegetable, he takes you as a substitute. When his girlfriend wakes up, he will kick you away. Where is such a good thing in the world?"

Apple said here, grabbed the newspaper in front of him and tore it into pieces, and then stepped on Tong Zhenyu's face.

"Bah, such a hypocritical man is said to be a man with deep feelings. Do you fucking know how to write the words deep feelings?"

Zijun looked at Apple and kept stepping on Tong Zhenyu's face in the newspaper. He was not in a better mood, but became more and more confused: "what if it doesn't count? Can this marriage continue?"

She was not very popular in the Tong family. Although her face looks better these times, she hopes she can help the Tong family have children as soon as possible.

Su Xueqi was very unhappy with her because of Sophie. Now something like this happens. Naturally, she wants to take the opportunity to drive her out as soon as possible.

As for Tong Zhenyu's father Tong Tiexin and his brother Tong Zhenzhou, they were originally neutral figures. They supported whoever Tong Zhenyu chose.

Therefore, in the Tong family, she does not have a supporter. If she wants to fight, she can only be alone, not even a helper!

"Fight!" Apple glared at her, with an expression of hatred for iron and steel: "the reality is that Xu Ruoxi is a junior, you are the main room, and junior is powerful, but we can't be soft in the main room, can we? Take out your identity as the main room and start the defense war of your marriage!"

"Do you still need to play?" Zijun shook her head, but she had no confidence at all: "Xu Ruoxi plays the piano, and she is also the youngest female pianist in the domestic piano industry. Piano is art, and art is synonymous with elegance."

"As for me, I'm just a painter in the construction company. Although I draw pictures, I'm different from those who draw landscape paintings and oil paintings. My design drawings have nothing to do with art. I usually draw pictures in the office and occasionally walk around the construction site. In fact, I'm engaged in construction, dealing with brick and cement, playing the piano is an elegant symbol and building It is a symbol of migrant workers. Do you know how far the gap between artists and migrant workers is? "

Apple immediately signed, and Zhang Zijun couldn't answer a word. The distance between artists and migrant workers is estimated to be different from heaven?

Zhang Zijun smiled bitterly, took a cup of unsweetened coffee, drank it fiercely, then took a deep breath of his nose and said, "the fact is here, and the strength is also here. The gap is too great. Tong Zhenyu can't give up the artist he has loved for eight years. Instead, he chose me, a construction migrant worker who has only been married for more than 90 days."

"It's true," Apple machinery echoed Tong Zhenyu's words, but after saying this, it quickly grabbed Zhang Zijun's hand and said, "but, gentleman, anyway, we can't just admit defeat? They beat us, we can't just be beaten. Besides, you have no resentment or hatred with them. Why do they directly run up to bully you?"

"Besides, can you swallow being bullied by them for no reason?"