After the divorce, the CEO forced me to have his child.

Seeing that Zhong Jia Hui remained silent, Gu Zhi Yao asked again, "Did someone insult you? Lisa and her gang?"

"Oh, no, she's just a junior assistant in the marketing department. I offended her unintentionally last time, and she's holding a grudge. She always says strange things to me whenever she sees me. Sister Zhiyao, don't worry, I won't take it to heart," Zhong Jiahui quickly added.

Having worked in the workplace for two years, Gu Zhiyao has witnessed all kinds of workplace conflicts and struggles. Even she herself has overcome many obstacles to get to where she is today. Those who are jealous and envious of her have slandered and defamed her behind her back. At first, she would feel angry and wronged, just like Zhong Jiahui, but gradually she became indifferent and used her actions and achievements to prove them wrong.

Gu Zhiyao then gently patted Zhong Jiahui's shoulder, using her own experience to comfort her, "You're right, people can say whatever they want, we can't control what they say, we can just ignore it. Justice will prevail, as long as we have a clear conscience and can live up to the expectations of heaven and earth."

"Yes, that makes sense! Let's ignore those nasty words. We're upright and have nothing to hide. They might be rude if they don't say anything, so let's do them a good deed. Otherwise, their rudeness will affect us too!"

Gu Zhiyao smiled and casually mentioned work to Zhong Jiahui. Zhong Jiahui's work ethic was very similar to hers when she first joined the company. She was also very hardworking, so she liked Zhong Jiahui very much and wanted to mentor her.

Moreover, Gu Zhiyao suddenly realized that if she got pregnant, she would naturally not be able to stay at the company. She hoped that Zhong Jiahui could take over her job. Zhong Jiahui might not have enough experience yet, but with Sister An overseeing her and with Zhong Jiahui's hard work, she would definitely be able to gradually become competent.

I just don't know if I'll be able to get pregnant smoothly.

"Sister Zhiyao, are you feeling unwell?" Zhong Jiahui's concerned voice came again.

Gu Zhiyao then realized that she had placed her hand on her lower abdomen without realizing it.

Her eyes flickered quickly, and she smiled nonchalantly back at Zhong Jia Hui, "I probably ate a bit too much this morning, my stomach feels bloated."

"Oh, I see. So, can we still have lunch? I was thinking of inviting you out for hot pot! I have two coupons, 6% off!"

“We can go!” Gu Zhiyao remembered the rumors Zhong Jiahui had heard today. Although she said she didn’t care, she probably still cared a little. She decided to accompany Zhong Jiahui out for a walk to clear her head.

Gu Zhiyao saw He Yi again three days later.

Besides He Yi, there's also Zheng Yuanxi!

It turns out that Zheng Yuanxi was discharged from the hospital today and held a small tea party at the company, saying it was to thank her colleagues. In fact, Zheng Yuanxi wanted to take this opportunity to thank Gu Zhiyao!

He Yi was naturally unwilling to accept this arrangement. He was usually a very low-key person and rarely participated in these activities except for the group's annual meeting. However, Zheng Yuanxi insisted on it and even said such things about him.

"I think you just hate Zhiyao. Although I don't know if there was any misunderstanding or unpleasantness between you two during the process of her donating bone marrow to me, she still helped me. Can you just not hold a grudge against her for my sake? Ayi, I really want to be friends with her. I won't cause you any trouble. I'll just hold a small banquet and only invite female colleagues from the secretariat, public relations, and legal departments. No men or senior executives will be invited!"

He Yi had always been very accommodating to Zheng Yuanxi, and faced with her pitiful pleas, and considering that if he continued to target Gu Zhiyao, it might arouse her suspicion and lead her to investigate his relationship with Gu Zhiyao, he had no choice but to agree.

Anyway, he had warned Gu Zhiyao that as long as she didn't mention their relationship, there shouldn't be any problems.

Although only a few departments were invited, it was still such a large group, with a dozen or twenty employees in each department, so there were quite a few people attending the tea party. The magnificent auditorium was filled with beautiful women and was very lively.

Gu Zhiyao chose to stand in an inconspicuous place, quietly watching Zheng Yuanxi being flattered and complimented by everyone.

"What do you think is the meaning behind Miss Zheng's sudden tea party? Although it's worth celebrating her recovery, is it really necessary to come to the company to celebrate?" someone started gossiping.

"She's probably here to announce her status as the hostess. Didn't we say last time that the president had proposed to her? Now that she's recovered and been discharged from the hospital, the wedding will probably be held soon. Although President He isn't interested in women, he can't resist the desires of some women. She's here to announce her status as the hostess and warn everyone not to have any unrealistic fantasies."

"Does she even need to do all this? Everyone knows that President He doesn't even glance at any other woman except her. Besides, how can we ordinary people compare to her? Look, even though she just recovered from a serious illness, she's still radiant, elegant, and noble—a true princess. It's true that different people have different fates!"

"So everyone can only try to curry favor with her. After all, she's the future boss's wife. If she takes a liking to us, we won't have to worry about our future!"

"Then let's hurry over there!"

Gu Zhiyao listened to the gossip silently, while Zhong Jiahui, who was beside her, couldn't help but sigh, "I had heard before that the president's girlfriend was very beautiful and elegant. Now that I've finally seen her in person, she's simply a goddess! Her appearance, temperament, and demeanor are all made by God. No wonder the president is so devoted to her. If I had such a white moonlight, I wouldn't even glance at other women!"

Those women who idolize CEOs and dream of one day becoming rags are either stupid or crazy, wasting their youth and time! Zhiyao, what's wrong? Are you unhappy? Do you not like me gossiping like them? I'm sorry…”

"No, I suddenly remembered something else, it has nothing to do with you," Gu Zhiyao said calmly. She was indeed provoked by Zhong Jiahui's words. Zhong Jiahui did not know about her and He Yi's situation. It was not wrong to speak frankly. If she did not love He Yi, she would think the same way. Therefore, she did not blame Zhong Jiahui.

But she still harbored a grudge, and couldn't help but suddenly ask Zhong Jia Hui, "Do you think she's more beautiful, or... am I?"

"Huh?" Zhong Jia Hui was stunned. "Sister Zhi Yao, you mean, you and Miss Zheng?"

"I was just joking with you," Gu Zhiyao said with a smile.

But Zhong Jia Hui still answered seriously, "Actually, you each have your own strengths. After all, you grew up in different environments, and everyone has different tastes in clothing and style. Miss Zheng was born into a wealthy family and received all kinds of socialite education, so she is naturally first-class in all aspects. If she is a radiant white rose, then Sister Zhi Yao, you are a fresh and elegant lily. But I like you the way you are, after all, we are just ordinary people!"

"Thank you for your kindness. I was just joking. Don't take it to heart. Let's go find something to eat. I heard that many of the pastries come from the best bakery in town. I haven't tried them yet."

"Okay, I was drooling just now."

Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. Just as Gu Zhiyao and Zhong Jiahui were about to focus their attention on the food, Zheng Yuanxi suddenly walked down from the stage and stopped in front of Gu Zhiyao, and all eyes in the room turned to her.

"Hi, Zhiyao, we meet again!" Zheng Yuanxi's stunning face was adorned with a friendly and radiant smile.

Gu Zhiyao stared at her blankly, forgetting even to greet her.