My whirlwind marriage partner is a wealthy CEO

Chapter 7.1 Taking the bus to work together?

Zhu Ziqing took a bite of the fried egg and her eyes lit up immediately: "Wow, this fried egg is so delicious! It's crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. How did you do that?"

Tan Haoyu smiled slightly: "I'm glad you like it. Actually, it's my aunt's cooking."

Zhu Ziqing smiled a little shyly: "I see, Auntie's cooking is really great."

Tan Haoyu looked at her, a hint of tenderness in his eyes: "If you like it, you can ask Auntie to make it often in the future."

While eating her fruit salad, Zhu Ziqing replied, "Wouldn't this be too much trouble for Auntie?"

Tan Haoyu shook his head: "No, it's her job, and you are now the lady of the house, so you don't need to have such concerns."

The two ate and chatted, creating a warm and harmonious atmosphere.

Zhu Ziqing accidentally got a little cream on the corner of her mouth.

Upon seeing this, Tan Haoyu couldn't help but laugh: "You here..."

As he spoke, he reached out and gently wiped the cream from the corner of Zhu Ziqing's mouth.

Zhu Ziqing blushed instantly and said shyly, "Thank you."

Tan Haoyu looked at her, his eyes full of smiles: "Eat slowly, no rush."

As Zhu Ziqing ate her snacks and drank her milk, she was filled with mixed emotions.

She thought to herself, "God, although you seemed to have blocked the door to happiness for the first thirty years, at least you left me a small window open."

Tan Haoyu may appear aloof, but he is incredibly considerate at heart.

Perhaps this marriage isn't as bad as I imagined.

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After breakfast, Tan Haoyu looked dashing in a sharp suit.

He walked with steady and confident steps toward the sleek black Audi.

The car gleamed with a noble luster under the sunlight, as if it were a symbol of his status.

Zhu Ziqing then went downstairs, dressed in a simple yet appropriate business suit, looking fresh and capable.

Tan Haoyu opened the car door, looked at Zhu Ziqing, a hint of tenderness flashing in his eyes, and asked, "Want to ride to work together?"

Zhu Ziqing stiffened slightly, like a startled fawn, her eyes wide open.

She quickly waved her hand, taking two steps back as she did so: "No need, no need."

A hint of panic flashed in her eyes, as if she had been frightened by the suggestion.

Tan Haoyu frowned slightly, his tone somewhat puzzled: "Why? It would be much more convenient to travel together."

Zhu Ziqing lowered her head, bit her lip, and whispered, "Those people in the company love to gossip the most."

If we go to the company together, all sorts of rumors will definitely spread.

I don't want my colleagues to know about our relationship; now is not the time.

Her fingers unconsciously twisted the hem of her clothes, revealing her inner unease.

Tan Haoyu's lips curled up slightly, and he snorted with a half-smile: "Hmph, you're always so cautious."

Zhu Ziqing didn't say anything more and turned to walk towards the subway station.

She walked quickly, as if fleeing from something, silently thinking to herself, "I can't let those pointless rumors affect my work."

Especially at this crucial time, Fuli Company's bidding projects cannot afford any mishaps.

The area in front of the company building was bustling with people.

Zhu Ziqing rushed over and headed straight for the elevator.

As soon as they arrived, the elevator doors opened, and Tan Haoyu stepped out, followed by several senior managers.

The surrounding colleagues greeted him respectfully: "Good morning, new CEO!"

Zhu Ziqing's heart skipped a beat.

She stood there somewhat awkwardly, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Good morning, new CEO."

Her voice was soft, and her eyes darted around, avoiding direct eye contact with Tan Haoyu.

Tan Haoyu simply nodded slightly, his eyes as cold as the winter wind, and replied indifferently, "Good morning."

His gaze swept over Zhu Ziqing as if they were just ordinary superiors and subordinates.

But for a fleeting moment, a strange emotion seemed to flash in his eyes, only to disappear quickly.

Looking at his cold and handsome face, his exquisite features were as perfect as if they were sculpted, and he exuded an aura that kept people at a distance. She thought to herself, "This guy is simply a god of abstinence. He's as cold as ice. He always acts so high and mighty at the company. I wonder who he's pretending for."

As soon as Tan Haoyu entered the company, his colleagues immediately gathered around him and started discussing it enthusiastically.

"Wow, the new CEO is so handsome, and he has such a strong presence!" a female colleague exclaimed, her face full of admiration.

"Yes, I heard he's incredibly capable. The company will definitely reach new heights under his leadership," a male colleague chimed in.

"I wonder if he has a girlfriend?" another female colleague wondered curiously.

Zhu Ziqing listened to the discussion, silently walked to her workstation, sat down, took a deep breath, tried to calm herself down, and then devoted herself to her work.

The office was bustling with activity, the sounds of telephones ringing and keyboards clattering together.

Zhu Ziqing was extremely busy when her phone suddenly vibrated.

She picked it up and saw it was Tan Haoyu's number; her heart immediately raced with nervousness.

She looked around and lowered her voice to answer the phone: "Hello?"

Tan Haoyu's deep, magnetic voice came through: "What are you busy with?"

Zhu Ziqing replied cautiously, "President, I'm preparing for Fuli Company's bidding project. This is the company; it's not appropriate for us to make phone calls like this."

Tan Haoyu hummed softly on the other end of the phone: "I'm just checking in on the employees' work situation. Is there a problem?"

Don't overwork yourself. If your health collapses, how will you finish your work?

Zhu Ziqing was touched, but still felt awkward: "Thank you for your concern, President. I will be careful."

Tan Haoyu paused for a moment, then said, "Let's have lunch together."

Zhu Ziqing's eyes widened, and she subconsciously refused, "No need, President, this... isn't appropriate."

Tan Haoyu's tone left no room for argument: "There's nothing wrong with it, it's settled then, twelve o'clock, I'll be waiting for you downstairs."

Zhu Ziqing sighed helplessly, "Alright."

At noon, Zhu Ziqing arrived at the Sheraton Hotel with a mix of trepidation and excitement.

Just as she was about to enter, she heard someone call her: "Miss Zhu".

She turned around and saw Yang Piaoliang, Tan Haoyu's assistant.

Yang Piaoliang, dressed in an elegant business suit, greeted everyone with a polite smile: "Ms. Zhu, you've arrived."

Zhu Ziqing nodded somewhat awkwardly: "Yes, Assistant Yang, you're here too."

Yang Piaoliang nodded slightly, a meaningful look in her eyes: "The president is waiting for you in private room 1909."

After thanking her, Zhu Ziqing walked towards room 1909.

Pushing open the door, Tan Haoyu was already sitting inside.

She walked in, and the awkward atmosphere instantly enveloped her.