Domineering president: wife, please remarry me!

There is a seven day holiday on national day. Tong Zhenyu originally wanted to take this holiday to go on a honeymoon with Zijun, but Zijun didn't want to go anywhere because Zhang Tianqian was in a bad mood, so the plan had to run aground.

Because he couldn't travel, Tong Zhenyu arranged a business trip abroad. Therefore, Zijun and his father spent this holiday in Bincheng.

Zijun didn't hold much hope for his father's car accident, because Sun Xing had been in the newspaper for a long time and had never found the so-called eyewitness.

During the holiday, Zijun said to Tong Zhenyu, don't publish it in the newspaper, and don't publish it. Recently, my father hasn't mentioned it. Maybe he has figured it out himself. It is estimated that he has confused his memory because of his head injury.

However, during the National Day holiday, apple asked Zijun to go shopping with her when she learned that Zijun had always been at home. It seems that they haven't been shopping together for a long time.

Near the sun square, apple said that the coastal city was too expensive for her to afford, so it's better to visit a place with medium consumption.

In fact, Zijun also prefers Sun Square because it is more crowded and feels more grounded, and coastal city always gives people a feeling of being superior.

She directly drove Tong Zhenyu's Lamborghini to the sun square. When Apple saw it, she immediately exclaimed, "gentleman, are you such a local tyrant now?"

"Tong Zhenyu," Zijun quickly explained, "do you think I have money to buy such a good car?"

"Shit, isn't Tong Zhenyu's yours? Do you two husband and wife still share yours and mine?" Apple gave her a look.

"What couple? We're not married yet," Zijun corrected her quickly. "Don't talk nonsense, will you?"

"Go, who's talking nonsense?" Apple patted her on the shoulder and said, "what else do you have to marry him now? Doesn't he treat you as a wife?"

".." Zi Junmo, it's one thing to be a wife, but it's another thing to really get married. Is there still some difference?

"By the way, doesn't your father agree with your marriage with Tong Zhenyu?" Apple asked quickly.

"Now I agree," Zijun answered truthfully, "it's just that we southerners have rules. When relatives die, we can't have a wedding within a year, so my father suggested that Tong Zhenyu and I apply for a marriage certificate first, and the wedding will be made up after my mother's death next year."

"That's OK," Apple nodded. "The wedding is just a form. Didn't you and Tong Zhenyu get married last year? In this society, the marriage certificate can be protected by law than the wedding."

Zijun laughed at this and couldn't help saying, "how can you speak in the same tone as my father? My father also said, first get a marriage certificate. In case Tong Zhenyu comes out with another woman, at least I have a marriage certificate to protect."

"Your father was right, so we must take precautions against it." Apple said with a smile, "you hurry up and get the marriage certificate with Tong Zhenyu as soon as the holiday is over, so as to save a lot of dreams and things."

"OK," Zijun nodded with a smile and thought in his heart. It seems that he should get the marriage certificate with Tong Zhenyu first. Even if he didn't say to prevent it, he felt more secure when he had a marriage certificate with him, or he always had a sneaky feeling.

Sun square used to come with apple, so they were very familiar with each other. Apple was an expert in shopping. Zijun specially wore flat shoes and planned to go shopping with her for a day.

However, in fact, at more than two o'clock in the afternoon, after shopping all morning, they finally found a restaurant to sit down, and Zijun's mobile phone rang.

It was from the second hospital. The doctor in charge of Zhang Huaqing called Zhang Zijun and said that Zhang Huaqing, who had gone abroad for surgery, came back. He specially asked her to go to the hospital and said he wanted to see her.

Zhang Huaqing was a small car driver who was overwhelmed by a container truck in his father's car accident at that time, and her intersection with Tong Zhenyu was also because she wanted to collect Zhang Huaqing's money for going abroad for surgery.

After answering the phone, Zijun looked at Apple with an apologetic face: "sorry, I have to go to the hospital. A patient in my father's car accident came back from the United States and said he wanted to see me."

"He has come back from the United States to prove that the injury has healed. Why should he see you?" Apple asked with a little doubt?

"I don't know," Zijun smiled and shook his head. "The doctor didn't say anything on the phone, so he asked me to come over and say they were waiting in his consulting room."

"It won't be. Let you give money?" Apple guessed. "They overspent in the United States?"

"Well, it's possible." Zijun said with a bitter smile, "even if it's true, I can't help it. I can't help it?"

"Hey, what's your life?" Apple shook his head, then patted her on the shoulder and said, "then go quickly. Call me if you have something. I don't think money can help, but it should be no problem to give advice and run errands."

"Thank you. I'm very glad to have friends like you. You didn't help me when my father had an accident." Zijun said a few words to apple before he got up and left.

Sun Square is not far from the second hospital. There is no traffic jam in the urban area during the holiday, so Zijun only took 20 minutes to get to the second hospital.

The car was parked in the parking lot behind the inpatient department. As soon as I pushed the door to get off, I met Wu Yuling. She frowned slightly, but Wu Yuling came over with a little surprise and shouted to her, "Zijun."

"Mrs. Xu, what a coincidence?" Zijun looked at Wu Yuling with alienated eyes, just like looking at a stranger.

"Zijun, Yunchang should have told you, actually."

"I don't even want to know whether it's 80 or 70?" Zijun coldly snatched her words and turned to walk towards the corridor of the inpatient department.

"Zijun, did you come to see your father?" Wu Yuling hurriedly caught up with her, looking a little excited.

"My father is not in hospital again. He is at home," Zhang Zijun thought Wu Yuling was a little confused.

"No, I'm talking about Yunchang, Xu Yunchang," Wu Yuling realized that she didn't speak clearly.

"Minister Xu and I are not related, and there is no intersection. Why should I come to see him?" Zijun looked at Wu Yuling coldly: "Mrs. Xu, is there something wrong with your brain recently? Why are you always confused?"

Wu Yuling's face immediately blushed and became pig liver color. She couldn't help defending: "Zijun, how can you do this? You know that Xu Yunchang is your father and I am your mother."

"I don't know anything! I don't want to know!" Zijun coldly cut off her words, then turned and walked quickly towards the corridor, ignoring Wu Yuling behind.