Although he had not returned for the entire night, the next day, Zhang Ruize entered the house early in the morning to tell Zeng Yuran that his father Zhang Zhengang had asked them to go home.

Zeng Yuran still dressed up beautifully. Although she knew that she has strength, she had to ensure that she would not make Zhang Ruize lose his face.

Zhang Ruize sat in the living room and looked at his laptop. His expression was cold and serious, seemingly very focused. However, when he heard the footsteps, he could not help but cast a glance at Zeng Yuran, who was coming down the stairs slowly. It was undeniable that this woman had an enchanting figure. She was dressed casually but still had an outstanding appearance.

Today, she was wearing a pink gown. She was 1.7m tall, looked so gorgeous and even quite cute against the gown.

Zhang Ruize forced himself to move his eyes away from her. This woman was really something. She has a magic power. Even you disliked her, you would still be drawn to her.

Zhang Ruize stared at the laptop and seemed to be working very hard. In fact, only himself knew that his mind was no longer on the laptop but moved with this woman.

The Zhang family was really considerate and knew that the newly married couple were very young and did not know how to take care of themselves. So the Zhang family found a nanny for them, Mrs. Fang, who was actually an elder sister. So they just called her sister.

Mrs. Fang had already prepared breakfast early in the morning. Zeng Yuran had never paid much attention to breakfast before. Since she was young, she had spent all her breakfast time in the canteen and she had grown accustomed to it. So, she was very adaptable and enjoyed everything that Mrs. Fang prepared.

"I'm ready." Zeng Yuran was ready, and she shortened the conversation as much as possible.

Zhang Ruize shut down the laptop and stuffed a pile of things into his bag, then he stood up immediately. They left for home to listen to father's instruction.

They walked in step. Although they were so matched, they hated each other.

At the dinner table, Wen Chunhui's words could not hide her satisfaction with Zeng Yuran, which just as Zeng Yuran had expected.

After lunch, Zhang Zhengang solemnly held a family gathering, making clear arrangements for Zeng Yuran to be Zhang Ruize's assistant and the vice president of the Zhang's Group.

Zeng Yuran was very grateful for Zhang Zhengang's order. No matter what, she was also a person who was in employment and of "status" now.

The dinner wasn't ready yet, but Zhang Ruize received a call and he decided to go back to home immediately.

Zeng Yuran had to go with him.

Zeng Yuran thought that it was impossible for her to remain silent all the way. No matter what, she would still need to live and work together with him in the future. Even colleagues could not have no communication forever.

However, she couldn't find any common topic for their conversation. In the end, she decided to give up. So, she leaned on her seat and pretended to be asleep. Finally, she had really fallen asleep.

By the time she woke up, the car was already parked in the garage. The dim lights made Zeng Yuran unable to find the direction for a while. When she was wide awake and backed home, she realized that Zhang Ruize was already sitting in the living room and there was a beautiful woman beside him.

"I'm sorry, I was so aggressive that day so I slapped you. I'm here to apologize today. Come on, do whatever you want. I promise I won't fight back. Just give me back the slap that day you got from me!" Before Zeng Yuran could react to who she was, the beautiful woman walked over with an enchanting smile on her face.

How could the slaps be the same? Not only did it leave a shadow on me for the rest of my life, but also it made me humiliated in front of the guests and the media. How could such a slap today be enough to wipe away all my enmity?