Domineering president: wife, please remarry me!

Zijun looked over along the voice and found that the man looked familiar. After thinking about it carefully, he remembered that he was Tong Zhenyu's assistant, as if his name was Sun Xing. He had seen him at the airport last time he went to Lhasa.

Zijun hurried forward and said hello with a smile: "Hello, assistant sun, do you know where Tong Zhenyu has gone? His mobile phone is off, and I don't have the key to my home."

"It seems that the president's former friends came back from abroad and they went to the party," Sun Xing looked at Zijun with an apologetic face. "I'm sorry, the president didn't say they were there. He told me to drive the car for maintenance at noon."

"Is this car Tong Zhenyu's?" Zijun looked at the red car driven by Sun Xing, with V above and W below. This seems to be a Volkswagen logo. It is estimated to be a Volkswagen car.

It seems that the black Volkswagen car driven by Tong Zhenyu is also this style. She didn't expect that Tong Zhenyu loved a car so much that she bought two.

"It's the second Shao," Chen Nan nodded a little hesitation. "This car was bought with the one he drove. It's been more than three years and hasn't been driven. That's just regular maintenance."

Zijun was not interested in Tong Zhenyu's car. When he saw Sun Xing get out of the car, he quickly asked, "do you have the phone number of someone among the people who gathered with him? I can't get in because I don't have the key to my home."

"Well, I usually don't leave the phone number of the president's friend." Chen Nan scratched her head and said, "besides, it's not working time today. It's not good for me to disturb the president's private affairs."

As a qualified assistant, it's natural to understand the boss's preferences, and Tong Zhenyu doesn't like to be disturbed when having a party with his friends, even his own assistant.

"Well... Would you please drive me back to my mother's house?" Zijun looked at the car next to Sun Xing and asked, "it's hard to stop taxis, the subway can't squeeze, and the bus will be blocked on the road. I don't know how long. I'm not going to sit at home all night?"

After listening to Zhang Zijun's request, Sun Xing was embarrassed and refused again. Anyway, this is the second young lady. He can't really ignore it, can he?

So he took out his mobile phone and turned it in the phone book. He usually didn't save the phone of Tong Zhenyu's friend, so he saved two of the best relationships, Yun Shaoyang and Qiao Zimo.

In fact, he basically doesn't contact the two gods, unless he can't find Tong Zhenyu as a last resort, such as today, he will call them.

Seeing Sun Xing walking aside to make a phone call, Zijun frowned slightly. He just asked Tong Zhenyu for information. Sun Xing is so mysterious that it shouldn't be Tong Zhenyu's friends..

Tong Zhenyu and others? What kind of party is that? On the Internet, it is said that many rich second-generation people have a bad private life. In addition to looking for women outside, they also like taking drugs!

Zijun shuddered at the thought of taking drugs for no reason. Later, she remembered that she knew Tong Zhenyu very well - very little!

What hobbies does Tong Zhenyu have? What kind of people do you usually associate with? What do they do together? What are you playing?

When Zijun's brain was really confused, Sun Xing had finished calling and returned to her.

"Er Shao's wife, er Shao already knows that you don't have a key. He said to drive back immediately and tell you not to go back to your mother's house. In addition, I'll equip you with a key tomorrow. This will not happen in the future."

"Well, thank you." Zijun sincerely thanked Sun Xing. Just as the elevator came downstairs again, she hurried two steps into the elevator.

Since Tong Zhenyu drove back, she'd better wait for him at the door upstairs. The air in the underground parking lot is not smooth and it's uncomfortable to stand for a long time.

Don't mention it. Tong Zhenyu said that it was really right away, just half an hour, and others had come back. In this peak traffic jam, the speed was really fast enough.

Seeing the little woman sitting at the door of his house, he apologized with a smiling face: "I'm sorry, Zijun. A friend came back from abroad. We drank and chatted together, and then sang karaoke. He forgot the time. The mobile phone turned off automatically when it wasn't charged last night. He agreed to pick you up. I won't dare next time."

"Next time?" Zijun said with a purr, "if I want to do this again next time, I won't come back by myself. My family doesn't sleep without my bed."

"Well, I know I'm wrong," Tong Zhenyu hurried over and hugged her. "Wife, don't be angry, okay? I heard that women who always go back to their mother's house are stingy women, and stingy women grow old quickly."

"Poof." Zijun laughed and couldn't help staring at him: "you didn't make me angry? I'm not a psycho. I'm angry with you for some reason?"

"Well, I won't annoy you next time," said Tong Zhenyu, nodding his head like a chicken pecking rice. "Don't I apologize to you? In order to express my apology, I decided to buy a car with you tomorrow."

"Buy a car?" Zijun frowned slightly and looked at him suspiciously. "Don't you have a red Volkswagen car that you haven't driven for more than three years? What else do you want to buy a car for? Just drive that car for me?"

Tong Zhenyu's smiling face gradually faded after listening to Zijun's words, and then stood there without response.

He didn't expect such a coincidence. Zhang Zijun came back because he couldn't enter the next floor and met Sun Xing who drove the car for maintenance. What's more, Zhang Zijun actually took a fancy to the car.

"Zijun," said Tong Zhenyu with a little difficulty, "I've bought that car for more than three years. Although I haven't driven it, it's an old car. And you're my new wife. I don't think it's appropriate to give you an old car."

"How can an unused car be considered an old car?" Zhang Zijun glanced at him: "You rich people are corrupt. If you don't drive a good car and buy a new car, don't mention how much money it wastes. The main reason is that the parking space is also tight. If you park a car there for a long time, you have to occupy a parking space, and then buy a car, you have to occupy a parking space. Money is yours. You can waste whatever you want, but parking space is a public resource. How can you do this What about arbitrary waste? "

"Besides, the car you haven't driven in the underground parking lot is called an old car. The car that hasn't been sold for months in the parking lot is still exposed to the sun and rain. Is that a new car?"

"It's better to buy a car that has been parked in the parking lot for several months than to drive your car that hasn't been driven in three years. At least it's placed in the underground parking lot and hasn't been exposed to the sun and rain. Don't you think so?"