My whirlwind marriage partner is a wealthy CEO

Chapter 244 I Owe My Wife a Wedding

Chapter 244 I Owe My Wife a Wedding

Zhu Ziqing stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in her office, her gaze falling on Pengcheng City Park outside the large glass pane.

This is the park with the best environment in Pengcheng City. It is located by the sea and you can see the Xiangjiang City building complex across the river.

"It's so beautiful here," she murmured to herself, a slight smile playing on her lips.

The office was private, spacious, and bright—her dream work environment.

"I'm so lucky to be able to work here," she said softly, a hint of satisfaction in her eyes.

“Zhang Mengmeng, I am Chen Tianhua, the head of MenSha in China.” A clear voice interrupted her thoughts.

Zhu Ziqing turned around and saw a man in his thirties standing in the doorway. He was handsome, refined, and exuded confidence.

"Hello, Mr. Chen." Zhu Ziqing smiled slightly and politely extended her hand.

Chen Tianhua grasped her hand, a hint of appreciation flashing in his eyes: "Welcome to MenSha. The head office has a very high opinion of you and hopes you can lead the domestic design team to create more outstanding works."

Zhu Ziqing nodded, her eyes firm: "Don't worry, President Chen, I will do my best to do my job well and will never let the head office down."

Chen Tianhua smiled slightly, but was somewhat surprised. Zhang Mengmeng appeared quiet and reserved, but her words were forceful and powerful, as if they contained enormous energy.

Zhu Ziqing's life has always been quiet. She enjoys traveling alone and reading a good book in the afternoon sun.

"I don't often communicate with people; I prefer my own world," she once told her father.

Her quiet personality makes her exceptionally capable at work; she is intelligent, proactive, and never procrastinates.

"Work is my everything, and I hope to find my value here," she always told herself.

Chen Tianhua showed Zhu Ziqing around the company and introduced her to his colleagues in the design department.

"This is Xiao Li, your assistant," Chen Tianhua said, pointing to a girl who had just graduated.

Xiao Li looked a little nervous, but her eyes revealed a hint of excitement: "Mr. Zhang, I am honored to be able to learn from you."

Zhu Ziqing smiled slightly: "Just call me Mengmeng, or you can call me Qingqing. We are colleagues and friends."

Xiao Li nodded, a hint of admiration flashing in her eyes.

Zhu Ziqing sat in her office, looking out the window, feeling that everything was very good and she was quite comfortable.

"Mr. Zhang, we have a distinguished guest. Mr. Chen would like you to go and greet him." At this moment, Xiao Li knocked on the door of Zhu Ziqing's office.

Zhu Ziqing looked up and smiled slightly: "Okay, I'll be right there."

She followed Xiao Li to the reception room, and the moment she pushed open the door, she froze.

Chen Tianhua was not in the room; only a man wearing a white shirt and black trousers stood with his back to the door.

His back was tall and lonely, and when Zhu Ziqing's gaze fell on him, she was instantly attracted by his temperament.

The man seemed to notice her gaze and suddenly turned around. Their eyes locked for a moment.

Zhu Ziqing was startled by his burning gaze and subconsciously looked away; but the man couldn't bear to look away from her, his eyes revealing a complex emotion.

Tan Haoyu shifted his gaze from Zhu Ziqing and smiled slightly: "So you're a well-known designer, what a pleasure to meet you." His tone carried a hint of surprise, but his eyes revealed complex emotions.

Zhu Ziqing nodded slightly and replied politely, "Mr. Tan, you're too kind. I'm just an ordinary designer." Her attitude was polite but distant, maintaining an appropriate distance.

Tan Haoyu felt a pang of pain in his heart, but he quickly composed himself and kept a calm expression on his face: "It's been three years, you've changed a lot."

Zhu Ziqing smiled slightly, said nothing more, and simply said, "Time changes many things."

Tan Haoyu was silent for a moment, a hint of melancholy flashing in his eyes: "Actually, I owe my wife a wedding." He said softly, his tone revealing a trace of helplessness.

Zhu Ziqing paused for a moment, then nodded gently: "I can feel your love for her." Her voice was very soft, as if she were comforting him.

Tan Haoyu's heart was churning with emotions. He wanted to tell Zhu Ziqing that she was his wife, but he ultimately restrained himself. He took a deep breath and tried to make his voice sound calm: "Yes, I've been waiting for an opportunity to give her the most perfect wedding."

"By the way, Mengmeng," Tan Haoyu suddenly changed the subject, a hint of anticipation in his eyes, "I need to design a set of formal wear for my family of three. I wonder if you'd be interested?"

Zhu Ziqing was slightly taken aback, then nodded: "Of course, but I need to know the physical characteristics of your wife and children so that I can design a better product."

Tan Haoyu smiled slightly, a hint of doting in his eyes: "I know nothing about design, you are the most professional in this area, so I'm entrusting it entirely to you."

Zhu Ziqing nodded and said seriously, "Then I need to meet your wife and children so that I can more accurately grasp their style."

Tan Haoyu thought for a moment, then smiled slightly: "How about this, why don't you come home with me to see the children and find out their preferences?"

Zhu Ziqing hesitated for a moment, but quickly nodded: "Okay, then I'll trouble you."

Tan Haoyu stood up and smiled slightly: "No trouble at all, let's go."

The two walked out of the meeting room and into the parking lot. Zhu Ziqing chose to sit in the passenger seat.

Tan Haoyu got into the driver's seat and subconsciously reached out to help her fasten her seatbelt, but Zhu Ziqing shrank back slightly, her eyes revealing a hint of wariness.

Tan Haoyu was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized what he had done, withdrew his hand, and smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, I forgot that the person sitting next to me wasn't her."

Zhu Ziqing was slightly taken aback, then felt a little embarrassed. She quickly fastened her seatbelt and gave him a polite smile: "It's alright, Mr. Tan."

The car was quiet as Zhu Ziqing quietly admired the scenery along the way; the view outside the window unfolded like a painting.

Tan Haoyu sat in the driver's seat, his hands firmly gripping the steering wheel, but he did not break the silence.

During the half-hour drive, the two did not exchange a single word, only the soft hum of the engine.

Zhu Ziqing turned her head slightly and glanced at Tan Haoyu's profile. His face was still cold and handsome, but his eyes revealed a deep melancholy. She couldn't help but sigh inwardly, but didn't know what to say.

The car finally stopped, and Tan Haoyu got out first, walked around to the passenger side, and opened the door for Zhu Ziqing.

"We've arrived." His voice was deep and gentle.

Zhu Ziqing got out of the car and looked up. The scene in front of her made her slightly stunned.

Tan Haoyu's home was even more luxurious than she had imagined; it was a huge manor-style building, and it took more than ten minutes to walk to the main room.