Chapter 922 Shared Suffering, Halved Sadness

When Wang Zichen heard that his father wanted to transfer the property to his name before marriage, he couldn't help being a little surprised, but on second thought, he seemed to understand why he did so.

Saying that he saved it for himself was actually transferring assets, at least the money he had earned before, and he didn't want to share it with this woman named Qianqian.

Wang Zichen pouted, in short, he did not object to Wang Yunzhong's remarriage, nor did he fully accept it.

As for Wang Yunzhong, if his son does not object, it is the biggest concession to him, and a stone in his heart has fallen to the ground.

When Wang Yunzhong left the room, Wang Zichen was unintentionally reviewing, but this matter kept him in his heart and made him feel unhappy, and he always wanted to find someone to talk to.

The so-called shared suffering, grief halved.

After thinking about it, Wang Zichen turned on the computer, downloaded Feixun software, and found that Wang Zimeng was indeed online.

Wang Zichen opened the chat window and quickly sent a message: "What are you doing?"

Wang Zimeng quickly replied to the message: "I just came back from the bonfire party in the hotel, brother, are you still awake, are you reviewing?"

As soon as he saw the news of Wang Zimeng, Wang Zichen felt unbalanced again. Not only did he have no time for entertainment during the holidays, but he also had to accept such news at home that he didn't want to accept at all.

"Can't sleep, just heard a 'bad news'." Wang Zichen returned.

Wang Zimeng on the other side of the computer couldn't help but stunned for a moment, as if he didn't quite understand what Wang Zichen meant, he simply flipped the video window over.

As soon as the camera was switched on, Wang Zimeng could see the luxurious hotel setting behind him. Wang Zichen frowned and asked, "Where are you?"

Wang Zimeng smiled slightly: "On an island in the Maldives, this is a hotel. They are all wooden houses on the shoal. They are very beautiful. They are all built on the water."

Wang Zichen curled his lips when he heard the words, and said, "Then have fun, I'll tell you when you come back."

"Don't, if you have anything, just say it directly, don't go up or down." Wang Zimeng said quickly.

When the words fell, he couldn't help but frown and guess: "What's the matter? Is it your business, or your father's business? Or is it your grandparents' business?"

Wang Zichen didn't want to betray him either. He couldn't carry such a big stone himself. It would be better if someone shared it with him. He immediately said, "Dad may be remarried."

"Ah?" Wang Zimeng looked surprised, and blinked in surprise.

Wang Zichen continued: "I brought everyone back today. I saw it, and I'm ten years older than me? You even asked me to call me Auntie."

"No...it's too sudden." Wang Zimeng was extremely shocked, because there was no sign of this incident before, and he was about to remarry all of a sudden?

In my mind, I couldn't help but think that the last day my father took me out to eat and watch a movie, my father asked him what her attitude would be if he and his mother remarried in the future.

She made it clear at the time that life belongs to them, as long as they feel right, they can get married at any time, regardless of her thoughts as a daughter.

But despite this, Wang Zimeng couldn't stand the sudden news, after all, it was only a few days ago, and she was about to get married again.

Wang Zimeng's reaction was exactly as Wang Zichen expected, and she didn't have time to digest it at all.

"Suddenly so suddenly, bringing people home is also suddenly brought back." Wang Zichen said.