Domineering president: wife, please remarry me!

Zhang Zijun is pregnant. Under such circumstances, he can't say the word "divorce" to her anyway.

Moreover, pregnancy is not a small matter. After all, what she conceived in her stomach is their children and the descendants of the Tong family. His grandmother will never agree with him to divorce Zhang Zijun at this time.

Xu Ruoxi, who gave his life to save him, came back, but his wife of three months was pregnant. What should he do?

How to explain to Ruoxi? How to deal with the legal relationship between husband and wife and Zhang Zijun?

These problems give Tong Zhenyu a headache!

Zijun still drove her red "Tiguan" to work. Although Lu Ruidong had told her that it was a pure imported "tourui", in her heart, she had identified the car as Tiguan.

Lu Ruidong was relieved to see that she came to work calmly. He didn't ask about her private affairs with Tong Zhenyu. He just made her a cup of coffee and sent it to her in person, and then gave her a soothing look. This is the only thing he can do as a boss and friend.

The divorce with Tong Zhenyu has been successfully postponed. Now we can only take one step, so Zhang Zijun didn't worry too much, but devoted himself to his work.

She didn't think about Tong Zhenyu or Xu Ruoxi. Quan didn't go to the concert the night before yesterday, didn't listen to the story of the love legend, and didn't read yesterday's newspaper.

Fortunately, except Lu Ruidong, other colleagues in the company did not know that Tong Zhenyu was her husband, so this time Lu Ruidong and Xu Ruoxi went to the newspaper, everyone just lamented that his love with Xu Ruoxi was like a fairy tale, and no one paid attention to Zhang Zijun.

At 12 noon, as soon as she got up to clean up her desk and get ready to get off work, her mobile phone rang. She was not in the mood to answer the phone, but she picked it up and saw that it was her mother.

Other calls can be cut off directly, but the mother's call can't be ignored, so she can only press the answer button.

"Mom, what do you want to do with me at noon?" Zijun tried to make his voice sound as natural as usual.

"Xiaojun, did you read yesterday's Bincheng Metropolis Daily?" Shao Meizhen's tentative voice came, with an extremely cautious tone.

"Mom, my company has been very busy recently. I have to bid for the intercity rail at the end of the year. Where is the mood to read the newspaper?"

Zijun's voice was natural and relaxed. With a slightly tired yawn, he asked, "what's the matter, mom? Is there any big news in the newspaper? Should you be the head of the city's first-class kindergarten?"

"Go, it's good to have such a good thing," Shao Meizhen said with an instinctive frown, and then pretended to be relaxed. "It's no big deal. Your father's class has been admitted to three Peking University and four Tsinghua University this year. We're all happy. Come on, you're busy with your work, so I won't tell you more. I have time to go home and have dinner with us."

"OK, I see." Zhang Zijun answered naturally and nagged his mother for two more homely words before hanging up the phone.

After his mother's phone call, Zijun took a long breath. His mother called to test. It is estimated that she is afraid of seeing Xu Ruoxi's picture in the newspaper. After all, she is still a bit like Xu Ruoxi.

Xu Ruoxi is the daughter of the minister, and Mrs. Xu, who was introduced to her by Tong Yuxin, is estimated to be Xu Ruoxi's mother, because Apple also said that she and Mrs. Xu look a bit like each other.

She admitted that she was somewhat like Mrs. Xu, but she didn't think she had anything to do with the Xu family, let alone with the immortal sister Xu Ruoxi.

There are many people who look like in this society. I haven't seen those great men in movies and TV. Aren't there actors who look like them in the show? And those actors look very similar to great men, but they have nothing to do with great men?

Therefore, she firmly believes that there is no relationship between herself and Xu Ruoxi. How can she be related to the daughter of minister Qianjin, the daughter of an ordinary teacher?

Thinking like this, I felt much more relaxed, so I took my lunch box to the canteen after work. When I met he Jie, they walked to the canteen together.

"Tong's second son seldom reported it," He Jie gossip with her at dinner. "But the love legend between him and his girlfriend was published yesterday, but it made the whole Bincheng boiling."

"Is it so exaggerated?" Zhang Zijun frowned.

"Exaggeration? I'm telling the truth." he Jiebai glanced at her and said, "you didn't see that you asked for leave yesterday. The girl in our design department discussed the whole noon with the newspaper at noon yesterday."

"What are you talking about?" Zijun frowned. She really didn't expect that Tong Zhenyu's scandal could have such a great effect. It is estimated that this man has never had an affair before.

"Everyone says that Tong Ershao is infatuated with love, and that Miss Xu is infatuated with love. In short, their love is as beautiful as a fairy tale, which we all envy."

He Jie said this, then stared at Zijun carefully, then smiled and said, "don't say, in fact, you are somewhat like Miss Xu, but you don't have such a good life as Miss Xu."

Zijun smiled at this, but the smile was very bitter. She faintly took over He Jie's words: "no, the so-called human life is doomed. Gu Yue looks like grandpa Mao, but he is just an actor instead of Grandpa Mao."

"Ha ha ha," He Jie was amused by her metaphor: "your metaphor is good. That's really the case. Therefore, Xu Ruoxi is destined to be the protagonist of love fairy tales, and you are destined to be a member of the construction project. His life can't be changed."

Listening to He Jie's emotion, Zhang Zijun ate lunch silently. She didn't know whether her fate would change, but now the scam has begun. She can't help but continue to cheat.

Today's lunch was actually very rich, including Zijun's favorite potato spareribs and her favorite steamed crucian carp, but I don't know why. She thought the fish was fishy. She felt sick after eating a little, and then threw the fish away quickly.

"Have you caught a cold?" He Jie asked with concern when he saw that she couldn't even eat fish.

"Maybe," she touched her forehead with her hand, "I guess I'm tired. I haven't slept well these two days."

"Didn't you ask for leave yesterday? Why didn't you sleep well?" He Jie looked at her a little unexpectedly.

"On my friend's birthday yesterday, I went shopping with her, and then I went to karaoke to drink with her in the evening. It was almost zero when I got home." Zhang Zijun pulled out a lie casually.