Hey! The CEO who just scolded me met someone on a blind date.

The next day, when Su Zimu got up early, Jiang Huaizhou was no longer in the room.

I looked at my phone and it was not yet half past six.

What a workaholic, she complained silently in her heart.

After washing up, she went to the cloakroom to choose clothes and couldn't help but gasp.

Wow, this dressing room is bigger than her house, at least two or three hundred square meters.

There are all kinds of custom-made women's clothing, brand-name bags, high heels, necklaces...

Is this a shopping mall?

"Madam, do you need help?" A voice suddenly appeared behind her, scaring her.

Su Zimu turned around abruptly and found that it was the servant here, "No, thank you."

"Um, Jiang Huaizhou went to work?"

"Sir is in the gym."

"Where is the gym...?" Su Zimu was curious for a moment.

"downstairs."

"Well, thank you." Su Zimu nodded.

When she groped her way to the gym, Jiang Huaizhou was running on the treadmill.

A black training suit outlines his muscles, sweat is dripping from his face, and his whole body exudes the scent of hormones.

Su Zimu stood aside and watched in fascination.

"Does it look good?"

When she came to her senses, he had already gotten off the treadmill, picked up a towel to wipe the sweat off his face, and looked at her with a smile.

Su Zimu panicked when he found out that he was discovered. He picked up a towel beside him and pretended to wipe the nearest fitness equipment, muttering to himself, "Why didn't you wipe it clean? There's still dust."

Seeing her like this, Jiang Huaizhou held his forehead and smiled.

"Why are you up so early? Why don't you get some more sleep?"

"It's not that early. Don't we have to go to work?" Su Zimu pretended to be calm.

"Then I'll take a bath for you."

"Ah."

"Well, I want to go home and get my clothes first."

Jiang Huaizhou was puzzled, "You don't like the clothes here? Or do they not fit you?"

"No." She hastily denied, "The clothes are nice, but they don't suit me very well. They're too expensive."

His expression changed slightly, "Throw away the old clothes."

Su Zimu: “…”

"If I wear the clothes here to work, my colleagues will definitely talk about me behind my back..."

"Are you afraid that others will know your relationship with me?" He immediately grasped the key point.

"No, it's just..."

"Then don't go to work." Jiang Huaizhou said and turned to walk towards the bathroom.

When she heard him tell her not to work, she panicked and followed him, "No, I still have the right to work, right?"

"Then just go to the cloakroom and choose some clothes to put on." He didn't stop at all.

"Okay, can you promise me something else?"

He stopped suddenly, and Su Zimu failed to brake in time and bumped into his back.

Jiang Huaizhou turned around and looked at her, "Retreat to advance?"

She rubbed her head and looked up at him, "I think..." Then she lowered her head again, not daring to look at him, "I think, can our relationship... be kept secret for the time being?"

Jiang Huaizhou: “…”

"Su Zimu!"

"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else. I just think that didn't we agree on a one-year deadline? Although we seem to be very close these two days, who knows if it's just a momentary passion. What I mean is that we still need... time."

Su Zimu finished talking and looked up, only to find that the other person had already entered the bathroom.

Lying against the wall at the door, Su Zimu said in a soft voice, "Jiang Huaizhou, I beg you."

In the end, she put on the clothes he prepared for her, and he let her do as she pleased without making their relationship public.

She didn't even let him take her downstairs to the company.

Looking at Su Zimu's departing back after he got off the car early, Jiang Huaizhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Was he living a secret marriage?

Is he so embarrassed? Is he so ashamed?

When Su Zimu appeared in the office wearing a high-end professional suit, everyone's eyes lit up.

Although you can't tell what brand it is, it gives people a very high-end and textured feeling.

"Team Leader Su, you look so beautiful today. What brand is your dress?" a female colleague came over and asked.

Su Zimu had already thought of an excuse, "My friend made it for me. It's not a brand name."

"Is it expensive?"

"It's not expensive, right?" Su Zimu said casually.

"Then can you ask your friend to make a few sets for us? We'll pay you more."

Su Zimu: “!!!”

"Maybe not. He...is out of the country and not in the country."

Amid the sighs and envy of several female colleagues, Su Zimu secretly broke into a cold sweat.

"Team Leader Su, Director Yan is looking for you."

When Su Zimu walked into Director Yan's office, he could clearly feel the serious expression on her face.

"Director, are you looking for me?"

Director Yan looked up at her, frowned, and looked her over again, "Zi Mu, are you better now?"

"It's almost done. It won't affect my work. Thank you for your concern, Director."

"You delayed a lot at Jinsheng Trading." Director Yan said meaningfully.

"Don't worry, Director. I will catch up..."

As soon as Su Zimu expressed his determination, he was interrupted by Director Yan, "No need, I have already assigned your job to someone else."

Su Zimu: “!!!”

"Director, I can actually..."

Director Yan didn't let her continue. "Of course I know your abilities and I recognize them. But I feel that you are not focused on your work right now."

"Why don't you transfer to the office first and take a break. When you have the chance, you can do business later."

"Director, please give me another chance." Su Zimu understood that if he went to work in the office, he might not be far from leaving his job.

Director Yan sighed, "Zi Mu, you can be said to be brought up by me. I value your drive, but recently, do you think you have behaved well?"

"Director, I've taken too many days off recently and have been slacking off on my work. I'll pay attention to that in the future."

"How about this, wait until the new project comes out, then you can follow it."

Su Zimu bit his lip and said, "Thank you, Director."

"Wait." Director Yan stopped Su Zimu who was about to leave.

"I don't want to control your dressing." Director Yan paused and said, "Don't learn from that Wen Nuan."

Su Zimu: “!!!”

Su Zimu came out of the director's office in a sullen mood, feeling emotional.

Director Yan must have noticed that her clothes today were quite expensive and thought that he was on the list of wealthy people.

But she mentioned Wen Nuan and asked her not to learn from her, which made Su Zimu panic.

The cell phone suddenly rang, and she almost jumped up in fright.

"Hello." Su Zimu looked listless.

"What's wrong? What kind of injustice have you suffered?" Jiang Huaizhou noticed that she was in a low mood.

"No, it's just a job adjustment."

"Want to have lunch together?"

Su Zimu: “???”

He doesn't care at all about the problems at work, and instead asks me out for dinner after only one hour at work?

Pursing his lips, Su Zimu refused simply, "No."

"Who are you going to eat with?"