My whirlwind marriage partner is a wealthy CEO

Chapter 8 I'm the CEO, I Call the Call

When Tan Haoyu saw Zhu Ziqing come in, he stood up and pulled out a chair for her: "Sit down."

During the meal, Tan Haoyu kept putting food on Zhu Ziqing's plate, which made Zhu Ziqing feel flattered.

Tan Haoyu looked at her and said slowly, "The people around me are in rather complicated situations. You don't need to worry too much about some things. With me here, I won't let you get hurt."

Zhu Ziqing's heart skipped a beat, but she said aloud, "President, you don't need to do this. I know my place and I won't cause you any trouble."

But in her heart, she wondered: "What is his background? Why did he marry me?"

Was it really just a momentary impulse?

But judging from his current state, he seems to care about me quite a bit; perhaps this is fate.

But she immediately comforted herself: "No matter what, since we're already married, let's just take it one step at a time."

The most important thing now is to get the job done well.

After finishing his meal, Tan Haoyu looked at Zhu Ziqing with a hint of concern in his eyes: "I noticed you eat too fast, which is bad for your stomach."

From now on, you'll eat with me every day, and I'll supervise you to help you develop good eating habits.

Zhu Ziqing's eyes widened, and she quickly waved her hand: "No need, President. This won't have a good impact. There are too many people in the company, and I have my own plans."

Tan Haoyu frowned, his eyes becoming domineering, and his tone hardening: "I'm the CEO, and what I say goes."

You are my wife, what's wrong with having dinner with me?

Don't you listen to me anymore?

Zhu Ziqing looked at him with some grievance: "President, this is really inappropriate, it will cause a lot of trouble."

Tan Haoyu stood up, walked to Zhu Ziqing's side, and looked down at her: "It's settled then, don't talk back to me."

Zhu Ziqing sighed helplessly, "Alright."

After saying that, he hurriedly fled the private room like a startled rabbit.

She could feel Tan Haoyu's gaze following her back.

Tan Haoyu watched Zhu Ziqing's retreating figure, a slight smile playing on his lips.

A smile flashed in his eyes as he fell into deep thought: "This little woman is really interesting. It seems I need to plan carefully how to make her obedient."

Tan Haoyu has severe mysophobia and is always worried about the outside environment, especially when it comes to food, so he almost never eats out.

But this time, for Zhu Ziqing, he broke his own principles.

Tan Haoyu had specially reserved this private room at the 1909 Sheraton Hotel for a long-term period.

The private room was meticulously decorated according to his preferences, with everything from the decorations to the lighting reflecting his refined taste.

Tan Haoyu's meals are usually taken care of by a dedicated person, and every dish undergoes strict selection and preparation.

But today, he specifically instructed the kitchen to prepare Hunan cuisine for Zhu Ziqing, and even specifically instructed them to use less chili.

He remembered that Zhu Ziqing had once mentioned unintentionally that she liked Hunan cuisine but couldn't handle spicy food very well.

He silently memorized all these details.

Zhu Ziqing left the private room and hurriedly walked out of the Sheraton Hotel.

She was like a child who had done something wrong, her steps hurried and flustered.

Her eyes, like those of a nimble deer, quickly scanned her surroundings.

Every passerby made her heart race a little faster.

She shrank her neck, covered her face slightly with her hand, and carefully observed whether there were any familiar faces.

His tense expression suggested that countless pairs of eyes were watching from all sides.

Her world would be turned upside down if she were ever found having lunch with Tan Haoyu.

Walking back to the company, Zhu Ziqing's thoughts were like a wild horse running free.

She frowned, her mind racing as she reflected on her marriage to Tan Haoyu.

"If I had known he was the new president of Feiyang Technology Company, would I have married him so easily?"

She bit her lip, her heart filled with conflicting emotions.

"At first, I just thought he was mysterious and charming."

But now, his identity is like an invisible shackle, making everything complicated.

The rumors and gossip in the company, as well as all sorts of troubles at work, came crashing down on me like a storm.

If I could choose again, I really don't know what I would do.

Zhu Ziqing had just returned to her office and hadn't even had a chance to catch her breath.

The department manager rushed over and said seriously, "Zhu Ziqing, this bidding project from Miyou Company is crucial to our Feiyang Technology. You can't take it lightly."

As you know, MiHoYo is a subsidiary of the Wan Group.

Wan's Group is a behemoth in our industry.

Their every move influences the direction of the entire industry.

This bidding project is like a battle that will determine our fate.

If we can take it, we will not only gain huge economic benefits.

It can also establish greater prestige within the industry and attract more cooperation opportunities.

If we lose, all our previous efforts may have been wasted, and we'll be at a disadvantage in the competition.

Zhu Ziqing's expression grew increasingly serious as she listened to the manager's words.

She was well aware of the great responsibility she bore as the project team leader.

The pressure was like a heavy mountain, making it almost impossible for her to breathe.

Every decision and every detail can determine the success or failure of a project.

She felt like she was walking a tightrope, with no room for the slightest mistake.

In the afternoon, Zhu Ziqing and her colleagues arrived at the conference room early.

A tense atmosphere filled the air.

They began preparing the materials in an orderly manner.

Zhu Ziqing's hands trembled slightly, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Her heart was beating much faster than usual; she felt like her heart was in her throat.

Lin Dan noticed Zhu Ziqing's nervousness.

She walked over and gently patted her shoulder, smiling as she said, "Ziqing, don't be too nervous, we're all very well prepared."

Look how detailed this information is, and our plan is perfect; there definitely won't be any problems.

Wang Dazhuang nodded vigorously beside him, saying confidently, "That's right, our team is working so hard and the plan is so good, it will definitely satisfy the president."

The CEO will definitely be impressed when he sees our results.

Zhu Ziqing forced a smile and looked at them gratefully: "Thank you, but it's still better to be cautious. This meeting is too important; we can't afford any mistakes, especially in front of the president."

A hint of worry flickered in her eyes as she silently prayed that the meeting would proceed smoothly.

"Tap, tap, tap..." A steady and rhythmic sound of footsteps came from the corridor.

Tan Haoyu, accompanied by his assistant, walked into the conference room with elegant and confident steps.

His aura was so powerful, like that of a king descending, that the atmosphere in the entire conference room instantly became more solemn.

Zhu Ziqing and the others quickly stood up and said in unison, "Good morning, President!"

Tan Haoyu nodded slightly, his gaze sharp and authoritative as he swept over the crowd: "Let's begin."

His voice was deep and magnetic, yet carried an undeniable air of authority.