Han didn't speak again for years, but he frowned slightly, letting Zhang tezhu know that he was also wondering about the same problem.
After a long time of quiet in the car, Zhang te helped to think of a more important thing: "President Han, madam's health condition is not very bad now. If Dr. Xie's medicine doesn't work and madam really can't get pregnant, do you want to consider..."
Before Zhang's words were uttered, Han's eyes swept at him fiercely: "Zhang Cheng!"
After about half a minute or so, Zhang Te-fu, with the terrible momentum of Han's years, boldly said, "President Han, do you remember why you agreed to this marriage?"
With Zhang te's voice settled, Han jingnian suddenly crossed the document in his mind, and his whole body suddenly disappeared.
He looked out of the window at the night scene of rapid retrogression for a long time, and then he said: "I remember, but I don't think about it. "
I remember why I nodded to marry her, but I didn't think about the offer you just didn't say.
Although Han jingnian's words are very concise, Zhang tezhu still understands them. He opens his mouth and just wants to say something more, but his words have not reached his mouth. Sitting in the back seat of Han jingnian, he makes a sound again. The tone is just the same, light, but there is a strong way.
"She's not a chess piece. She's my wife."
Zhang tezhu couldn't say a word at once, and didn't dare to say it again: "..."
President Han made it clear that he would not give up his wife no matter what the reason for his first marriage was.
The word "wife" that he specially bit heavily was already secretly warning him.
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One o'clock later, carrying a bag into the old house of the Han family, less than two o'clock, she left.
Zhang Ma personally sent her out. The servant behind Zhang Ma was carrying a lot of bags, which were all kinds of gifts she brought.
"Miss Chi, the old lady said that she didn't need all these things and asked you to take them back." After Zhang Ma said these words respectfully, she took a look at the servant standing behind her. The servant immediately put the bag into Chi Mu's trunk.
When the servant closed the door of the trunk, Zhang Ma opened it again, seemingly respectful, but not humble: "Miss Chi, please walk slowly."
Chi Mu kept calm on his face, hooked up his lips, said "goodbye" and bent into the car.
When the car left for a long distance, Chi Mu immediately turned his face and threw the bag in his hand. As soon as he lost the empty seat beside him, he said to the assistant who was driving: "this dead old lady really takes herself seriously. If she was Han jingnian's grandmother, she thought I would like to please her again and again!"
"Miss Chi, please calm down." The assistant exhorted.
"Deflate? How can I breathe? Do you know how the old man played tricks on me? As soon as I entered the door, I respectfully called for her grandma. She was so kind that she could not hear me. She asked Zhang Ma if all the supplements for Xia goodnight had arrived? If you arrive, please send it to Xia goodnight What does she mean? Don't you just show me how to hit me in the face? I have the patience to say hello to her again and again. She manages me at last, but she lets me stand for a long time before calling me to sit down! "