69novels Chapter 325 What is your relationship with Zhang Jianjun?
Chapter 325 What is your relationship with Zhang Jianjun?
After hearing this, Tong Wenjie became so angry that her face turned pale.
She said angrily: "Mr. Liu, please respect yourself! I don't need anyone to accompany me. I am fine on my own. Please stay away from me!"
After saying that, Tong Wenjie turned and left, not wanting to stay with this shameless man for another minute.
Manager Liu chased after her and tried to hold Tong Wenjie's hand.
As a result, he was kicked and knocked over, and before he could react, he was beaten.
Then I saw Tong Wenjie being pulled away by a man.
Tong Wenjie was startled. When she came to her senses, she found that it was Zhang Jianjun who saved her.
"Thank you!"
"No need to thank me. That guy just went too far." Zhang Jianjun said indignantly.
Tong Wenjie looked at him gratefully and said, "If you hadn't shown up in time, I really don't know what I would have done."
"Don't worry, I'm here. But why are you here alone? Where is Fang Yuan?" Zhang Jianjun asked with concern.
Tong Wenjie shook her head helplessly, "He left early because of something. We had originally agreed to spend our honeymoon together..."
Zhang Jianjun consoled her, "It's okay. I'm here for you. Let's take a walk together, enjoy the breeze, and relax."
Tong Wenjie smiled slightly, and a warm feeling welled up in her heart. The two of them strolled on the beach, listening to the sound of the waves and feeling the breeze, and their moods gradually calmed down.
"Actually... I admire you too." Tong Wenjie suddenly plucked up the courage to speak her mind.
Zhang Jianjun was stunned, then he smiled happily, "Me... me too."
The two smiled at each other, and a different feeling spread between them.
Zhang Jianjun and Tong Wenjie strolled on the beach, enjoying the quiet time. They talked a lot and got to know each other better.
Suddenly, Zhang Jianjun pointed to the sky and said, "Look, a meteor!" Tong Wenjie looked up and saw a shining meteor across the sky.
"Make a wish!" Zhang Jianjun said with a smile. Tong Wenjie closed her eyes and silently made a wish. When she opened her eyes, she found Zhang Jianjun staring at her intently.
"What wish did you make?" Zhang Jianjun asked curiously. Tong Wenjie blushed and said mischievously, "It's a secret. It won't work if I tell it to you."
Zhang Jianjun smiled and stopped asking questions. They continued walking until night fell.
"It's getting late, let me take you back." Zhang Jianjun said. Tong Wenjie nodded, feeling a little reluctant.
On the way back to the hotel, their hands unconsciously held together. Tong Wenjie felt that Zhang Jianjun's hand was very warm, which made her feel at ease.
At this time in Qiao Weidong's room, Fang Yuan complained: "Are you satisfied now? Zhang Jianjun and Song Qian's candlelight dinner is ruined!"
Qiao Weidong smiled and said, "Of course, I just want to mess them up!"
Fang Yuan said, "Forget it. You've ruined my plan too. I promised my wife that I would accompany her tonight, but now you've left her there all alone. What am I going to do when I get home?"
Qiao Weidong said indifferently: "Those are just small matters!"
Fang Yuan looked at Qiao Weidong helplessly, thinking that this guy was really selfish.
He sighed and said, "Qiao Weidong, this is wrong. We all have our own families and responsibilities. Your behavior not only embarrasses Zhang Jianjun and Song Qian, but also affects my relationship with my wife."
After hearing this, Qiao Weidong waved his hand impatiently: "Oh, that's enough, you two should solve the problem between yourselves. I helped you a lot, otherwise Song Qian would have been snatched away by Zhang Jianjun."
Fang Yuan shook his head, feeling that Qiao Weidong was simply unreasonable.
He thought to himself that he had really been screwed by Qiao Weidong this time, and he didn't know how to explain it to his wife when he got back.
But now that things have come to this, he can only find a way to make amends. So he decided to go back to the room to comfort his wife and then deal with the matter slowly.
But at this time, Tong Wenjie was having a very pleasant conversation with Zhang Jianjun.
Tong Wenjie looked at Zhang Jianjun in admiration: "You are so capable that you own dozens of houses in Shuxiang Yayuan!"
Her eyes were full of admiration. You know, the monthly rent for a house in Shuxiang Yayuan is 15,000 yuan.
If Zhang Jianjun just rented out the house, he could earn hundreds of thousands of yuan every month.
Zhang Jianjun smiled and said, "This is all the money I made from investing in real estate."
Tong Wenjie exclaimed: "That's amazing! I wish I could be like you."
Zhang Jianjun encouraged her: "You are also great, you have a successful career, and you are also very kind."
Tong Wenjie felt very happy after hearing this.
At this time, there was a noise coming from the distance.
Zhang Jianjun and Tong Wenjie looked in the direction of the voice and saw Qiao Weidong and Fang Yuan arguing about something.
Tong Wenjie frowned: "Why are they arguing again?"
Zhang Jianjun shook his head: "Don't worry about them, let's go somewhere else."
He took Tong Wenjie's hand and walked towards the beach.
The two of them quietly admired the beautiful sea view and felt particularly relaxed.
Zhang Jianjun and Tong Wenjie chatted for a long time on the beach, and they felt that they had a good relationship. Before they knew it, it was already dark.
"It's getting late. Let me take you back to your room." Zhang Jianjun looked at his watch and said gently.
"Okay." Tong Wenjie nodded and followed Zhang Jianjun back to the hotel.
At the door of Tong Wenjie's room, the two were reluctant to leave.
"Good night, Tong Wenjie." Zhang Jianjun said softly.
"Good night, Zhang Jianjun." Tong Wenjie's face was filled with a happy smile.
Just as Zhang Jianjun was about to leave, Tong Wenjie suddenly called him.
"Zhang Jianjun, wait a moment." Tong Wenjie walked up to Zhang Jianjun, gently stood on tiptoe, and kissed him on the cheek.
Zhang Jianjun was stunned on the spot, his heart filled with joy and sweetness.
"This is... a reward for you." Tong Wenjie said with a red face.
Zhang Jianjun smiled and touched the kiss mark on his cheek, "Thank you, Tong Wenjie."
Then, he watched Tong Wenjie walk into the room and close the door. Zhang Jianjun stood outside the door for a long time without leaving...
Zhang Jianjun returned to his room with full of happiness.
He lay on the bed, recalling every detail of his time with Tong Wenjie tonight, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose.
On the other side, Tong Wenjie was also lying on the bed, with a lot of thoughts in her mind.
She stroked her lips gently, as if she could still feel Zhang Jianjun's warmth.
She knew that her feelings towards Zhang Jianjun had changed.
Fang Yuan quietly opened the door and tiptoed into the bedroom, where he found Tong Wenjie admiring herself in the mirror with a happy smile on her face.
He was secretly happy, thinking that this was a good sign and perhaps he would not be scolded by his wife today.
However, when Tong Wenjie noticed Fang Yuan, she immediately frowned, pointed at the door and said, "Get out!"
Fang Yuan was a little surprised, but he still did as he was told and closed the door gently after leaving the room.
Tong Wenjie's eyes widened and she shouted again, "I told you to get out! Not out of this door, but out of this room and go to sleep somewhere else!"
Fang Yuan finally understood and nodded in agreement: "Okay, okay, I understand, I'll go now!"
Fang Yuan came to the hotel front desk and asked to change rooms.
The staff quickly arranged another room for him.
After entering the new room, Fang Yuan sat on the bed, picked up his phone and called Qiao Weidong: "Qiao Weidong, you really killed me! Because of you, Tong Wenjie kicked me out of the room!"
Fang Yuan shook his head helplessly and hung up the phone.
He lay in the strange bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.
I thought that maybe I should find an opportunity to explain everything to Tong Wenjie.
The next morning, Zhang Jianjun got up early and came to Tong Wenjie's room.
He knocked gently on the door and asked, "Wife, are you awake? Can I come in?"
There was no response in the room. Zhang Jianjun hesitated for a moment, then opened the door and walked in.
Tong Wenjie was still sleeping soundly with a peaceful face.
He breathed a sigh of relief and quietly walked to the bed and sat down.
Looking at Tong Wenjie's sleeping face, Zhang Jianjun couldn't help but feel moved.
He gently stroked Tong Wenjie's hair and whispered, "You are so beautiful!"
After saying that, Zhang Jianjun left a gentle kiss on Tong Wenjie's forehead, and then gently left the room.
During breakfast, Zhang Jianjun and Tong Wenjie sat together.
Zhang Jianjun thoughtfully brought breakfast to Tong Wenjie, and the two ate and chatted in a harmonious atmosphere.
At this time, Fang Yuan also came to the restaurant. When he saw Zhang Jianjun and Tong Wenjie being so intimate, he felt a little jealous.
Fang Yuan deliberately sat next to them, interrupted their conversation, and talked about some irrelevant topics.
However, Zhang Jianjun and Tong Wenjie's eyes met from time to time, revealing a tacit understanding that only the two of them understood.
After breakfast, everyone played on the beach. Fang Yuan tried to join them, but he always felt like an extra person.
Looking at Zhang Jianjun and Tong Wenjie chasing and playing on the beach, Fang Yuan felt mixed emotions.
At lunch time, everyone sat around the dining table.
Zhang Jianjun carefully peeled shrimps for Tong Wenjie, while Fang Yuan watched from the side, feeling uncomfortable.
Suddenly, a crab pinched Fang Yuan's finger and he screamed in pain.
Zhang Jianjun quickly grabbed the crab and threw it into the sea.
Tong Wenjie checked Fang Yuan's wound with concern, while Zhang Jianjun silently handed him a glass of ice water.
Fang Yuan looked at the scene in front of him and realized that there was a crack in his marriage with Tong Wenjie.
In the evening, as the sun was setting, Zhang Jianjun invited Tong Wenjie to take a walk with him.
They moved slowly along the coastline, enjoying the peaceful and beautiful time.
Zhang Jianjun held Tong Wenjie's hand and said affectionately: "Wenjie, I hope that every day in the future can be spent with you like today."
Tong Wenjie nodded with emotion, her eyes sparkling with happiness.
At this moment, Fang Yuan was standing alone on the balcony, watching their receding backs, with mixed feelings in his heart.
He knew that he had to face reality and re-examine his relationship with Tong Wenjie.
At night, Tong Wenjie lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.
She knew that her feelings for Zhang Jianjun were growing deeper, but at the same time she felt sorry for Fang Yuan.
She decided to be honest with Fang Yuan and talk about the problems between them.
The next day, Tong Wenjie found Fang Yuan and expressed her thoughts sincerely.
After hearing this, Fang Yuan was silent for a long time, and finally expressed his willingness to respect Tong Wenjie's choice.
He knew very well that a forced melon would not be sweet, so rather than making the three of them suffer, it would be better to let go.
Tong Wenjie was grateful for Fang Yuan's understanding, and she and Fang Yuan completed the divorce procedures.
The vacation was over and everyone returned to their jobs.
With the support of Zhang Jianjun, Tong Wenjie chose to resign, which made Manager Liu, who wanted to take revenge, miscalculate.
"How dare you quit your job?"
Manager Liu gritted his teeth.
Zhang Jianjun encouraged Tong Wenjie: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." Tong Wenjie smiled and nodded.
Not long after, Tong Wenjie found a job that was more suitable for her with her own abilities.
And Zhang Jianjun also achieved greater success in his career.
On a sunny day, Zhang Jianjun proposed to Tong Wenjie.
Tong Wenjie gladly accepted and they had a grand and romantic wedding.
During this period, Fang Yuan also re-examined his life and feelings.
He learned to let go of the past, cherish the present, and finally found his own happiness.
Fang Yuan stared at Qiao Weidong, his eyes filled with confusion and deep disappointment.
He never thought that his good friend of many years would treat his marriage crisis in such a frivolous manner at this time.
There was a depressing silence in the air, and the sound of waves hitting the shore seemed to become particularly harsh at this moment.
"Old Joe, you...what nonsense are you talking about?"
Fang Yuan's voice trembled slightly. He tried hard to control his emotions and not let them burst out completely.
"Is our brotherhood over the years not as good as your ridiculous 'opportunities'? Do you know how bad I feel right now?"
Qiao Weidong restrained his smile, but the cunning in his eyes did not completely disappear.
He slowly walked to Fang Yuan, patted his shoulder, and said earnestly: "Fang Yuan, listen to me. Feelings are something that can never be forced. There may really be some fate between Tong Wenjie and Zhang Jianjun that we haven't seen through. And you, aren't you someone who deserves to be treated well? Sometimes, letting go is also a kind of fulfillment, and it gives yourself a chance to start over."
Fang Yuan shook off Qiao Weidong's hand, furious: "You're making it sound so easy! She's my wife. We've been through so many ups and downs together. How can you let me give up so easily? Also, why do you think Song Qian would be jealous of Tong Wenjie? You're playing with other people's feelings!"
Qiao Weidong sighed. He understood Fang Yuan’s anger, but he was more aware of the meaning of his own words.
"Fang Yuan, calm down. I'm not encouraging you to destroy other people's feelings. I'm just stating a fact. Emotions between people are complex and changeable. It's a fact that Song Qian has a crush on me. There may also be sparks between Tong Wenjie and Zhang Jianjun that we haven't noticed. As for you, you should look for the person who truly belongs to you, who can make your heart beat and who can make you feel at ease."
Fang Yuan was silent. He sat on a rock by the sea. The sea breeze with its salty and humid breath blew on his face, as if trying to blow away the haze in his heart.