Domineering president: wife, please remarry me!

These sweet words really warmed her heart and filled her with longing for the future, thinking that she could live a lifetime with him.

But after witnessing him and other women walking hand in hand to the wedding platform last night, she realized that the original commitment was really like farting. It was earth shaking at that time, and then pale and powerless!

"Xiao Jun," Lin Chengfei shouted a little worried. He reached out and grabbed her wrist again, and then stared at her with an apologetic face.

"You know my life experience and my family situation."

Lin Chengfei said in a rapid tone: "Xiaojun, I want to be a master, be brilliant and prosperous, and let you live a good life, like a queen."

"But, Xiaojun, you can see that even if we go to college, even if we are top students, it is still out of reach for us to live in a luxury house and drive a famous car."

"Xiaojun, you should believe me. I have never lied to you. I really love you, because you are a girl worthy of my love. I won't love other women except you!"

Zhang Zijun couldn't help laughing at his words and said coldly, "if you really love me so much, how can you give up our three-year relationship and marry the woman we've only known for three months? Isn't marriage the purpose of testing love now?"

"Xiaojun, I have nothing to do with love!"

Lin Chengfei hurriedly explained again: "I really don't lie to you. I just want to marry her to live in a luxury house and drive a famous car earlier. You know, she is the only daughter of the president and the only heir of Jiacheng. If I marry her, I will be the future president of Jiacheng! This is a real opportunity, isn't it?"

"Xiao Jun, it takes us 20 years to live in a luxury house and drive a famous car, even if we don't eat or drink. But if I marry her, I can work less for at least 20 years, don't you think?"

"So, Xiaojun, if you want to wait for me, you must wait for me. For up to ten years, I can win Jiacheng group, and then I can divorce and marry you!"

"Ha ha!" Zhang Zijun couldn't help laughing at his words, and even burst into tears.

"Wait for you for ten years? Lin Chengfei, where did you get this confidence? Why should I wait for you for ten years?"

"Besides, life is short. How many decades do you have to wait for in your life?"

"Why do you let me spend ten years waiting for you? Do you think no one wants Zhang Zijun in my life except you Lin Chengfei?"

“..”

Lin Chengfei was speechless and looked at Zhang Zijun. He didn't know how to speak.

Zijun took the opportunity to break away from her control again, stepped back two steps, looked at him coldly, and opened his mouth indifferently and alienated: "also, Lin Chengfei, don't be heard by your wife what you just said to me, otherwise, she will put your life back 20 years!"

Zijun said this and turned to walk in the opposite direction.

Isn't Lin Chengfei blocked at the side door? Then she just walked into the community through the front door, although it was a little farther than the side door.

Zijun was just running, but he didn't notice that in a Porsche car across the street, a woman really narrowed her eyes and looked at her coldly. It was obvious that the scene she had just pulled with Lin Chengfei fell into the woman's eyes.

When Zijun came home from the main gate, it was already more than nine o'clock in the evening.

Just entering the house, his father Zhang Tianqian happened to come out of the room. When he saw her, he immediately asked with a gloomy face, "where did you go last night? Why did your mobile phone turn off?"

"I went to the apple last night," Zijun remembered the Apple's advice, so he followed her lie.

"Apple?" Zhang Tianqian frowned. "Is apple a person's name?"

Zijun remembered the nickname he had just said, so he hurriedly said, "apple is Lin Pingping, my high school classmate, who came to our house before."

"Oh, it's her?" Zhang Tianqian finally remembered Zijun's classmate and best friend who had been to his house several times.

"Since I came back from a business trip, why not have a good rest at home?"

Mother Shao Meizhen came out of the kitchen: "you too. As soon as you came back, you left your bag and ran away. You were in a hurry to meet your friends after a week? You didn't miss your parents after a week?"

"Mom, where don't I miss you?"

Zijun immediately went over, shook Shao Meizhen's arm with his hand and shouted coquettishly, "didn't I come back yesterday to attend the boss's daughter's wedding? And the wedding..."

"What's the matter with the wedding?" Shao Meizhen immediately found something wrong from her daughter's desire to speak and hurriedly asked.

"Wedding... I met an acquaintance at the wedding."

Zhang Zijun bit his teeth and finally said, "I didn't expect that our boss's son-in-law was Lin Chengfei."

"What?" Zhang Tianqian was surprised and immediately frowned at his daughter: "Zijun, what do you call your boss's son-in-law?"

"Lin Chengfei." Zijun said it, but his heart was relaxed, and then said faintly: "Dad, it's Lin Chengfei's big brother you once helped raise. Now he has become the rising dragon's fast son-in-law of President Jiacheng."

"Chengfei is married?" Shao Meizhen on one side also opened her eyes and suspected that she had heard wrong and stared at Zijun: "is this true? Are you sure you didn't read it wrong last night?"

Zijun couldn't help laughing at his mother's words, and then said faintly, "Mom, I'm going to the wedding. There are so many people in our company. Who doesn't know that the boss's son-in-law is design director Lin Chengfei?"

"Besides, I may be wrong about others. How can I admit Lin Chengfei's mistake? After all, he has helped us for four years?"

"Chengfei child..." Zhang Tianqian sighed heavily with anger, then looked at his daughter and didn't know what to say.

"This is outrageous!"

Shao Meizhen finally shouted angrily, "what does Lin Chengfei mean? Six months ago, he said he would save money to buy a house and get married with Zijun. Only six months ago, he married another woman? What does he think of our Zijun?"

"Forget it," Zhang Tianqian stared at his wife and motioned her to say less. Her daughter was suffering.

Turning his head and looking at his daughter, he comforted: "people go up high and water flows out low. Zijun, you don't want to..."

"I'm fine," Zijun said faintly to his father, then turned to his mother standing at the door of the kitchen, "Mom, have you eaten? I haven't eaten yet."

"Oh, we haven't eaten yet. We're waiting for you," Shao Meizhen quickly turned and walked to the kitchen. "I'm warm. I can eat it right away. I'll bring it out."

"I'll help too." Zijun followed his mother into the kitchen.