Mr. Zhan, please stop being abusive, Miss Zhuang has been reborn.

With the support of investors, Zhuang Mingyue opened a company, which was managed by people sent by the investors, while she focused on incubating her paintings.

Each piece of work has become a fine product in the market, and when additional investment was made to expand the scale later, Zhanyan also expressed its desire to participate.

"I also want to become a shareholder of your company."

The words were brief, but Zhuang Mingyue could guess that this thought had not existed overnight. She pondered for a moment.

Zhan Yan stretched out his hand and held Zhuang Mingyue's slender waist, "You can't even give your husband this little bit of face?"

Zhuang Mingyue had only wanted to tease Zhan Yan, but after hearing this, she felt that it would be wrong for her not to agree, so she had to pretend to be reluctant, "Then it seems that I can only agree to you."

Although she agreed, Zhuang Mingyue still had a prerequisite, "But you can't invest too much!"

Once Zhan Yan invests too much, he will become the major shareholder of his own company, and it will be difficult to control the direction of the investment!

On the day of the official investment signing, the picture of Zhuang Mingyue and Zhan Yan shaking hands made the news headlines, and the title "Husband and wife join forces" was particularly eye-catching.

While Zhuang Mingyue has made achievements in her career, she has not forgotten to devote herself to charity. She has an idea that she has wanted to tell Zhan Yan for a long time.

"I want to set up a foundation." The idea was proposed at this time based on the fact that the company has already achieved profitability.

Zhan Yan had no objection. He felt that Mingyue had become more and more thoughtful recently, and he did things carefully and with restraint, which made him less worried.

Zhuang Mingyue had mentioned the idea of ​​setting up a foundation to Mrs. Fan a long time ago, and she happened to be interested in it.

When Mrs. Fan came over, Zhuang Mingyue felt hungry and suddenly wanted to eat the matcha alkaline water bags from No. 53 Mingyu Street. Zhan Yan got up and went to buy them without saying a word.

Mingyu Street is more than 30 kilometers away from here. The dessert shop that Zhuang Mingyue wants to eat at is not within the delivery range even for take-out. Every time, it is Zhan Yan's men who go to buy it. Today, surprisingly, Zhan Yan goes there personally.

Zhuang Mingyue felt a sweet feeling in her heart. She used to be the woman behind Zhan Yan, but now she could also experience the feeling of being an equal and equally matched.

Mrs. Fan saw Zhuang Mingyue's happy face and said jokingly, "It's good to have such a good husband to spoil you."

"Mrs. Fan, please stop criticizing me. Isn't it enough that President Fan dotes on you?" Zhuang Mingyue remembered the time when Mrs. Fan and President Fan had a special banquet on their wedding anniversary. She was moved by the scene of their deep love.

When talking about the foundation, Mrs. Fan and Zhuang Mingyue hit it off immediately, and Zhan Yan was just one step away from nodding his head.

Zhan Yan hardly interfered with Zhuang Mingyue's career after he came in. He wanted her to do it freely. If she succeeded, it would be hers. If she failed, she would have to bear the consequences herself.

After the news of the establishment of the foundation was released, Zhuang Mingyue never expected to meet Mrs. Jin downstairs in the company. With Zhan Yan by her side, she was not nervous anymore. Before she could go up to ask, Mrs. Jin took the initiative to come forward.

"Mingyue, I heard that you and Mrs. Fan are going to set up a foundation. Can I join?"

Mrs. Jin looked so serious that Zhuang Mingyue was a little confused. Mrs. Jin was always arrogant in the circle. It was said that her family was not very harmonious. Not only did she often make jokes, but she also always made trouble for others.

But on the other hand, Mrs. Jin did not blame Zhuang Mingyue too much, and joining the foundation was a good deed.

"I think this matter is very serious. How about we ask Mrs. Fan to talk about it some other day?" Zhuang Mingyue was afraid that Mrs. Jin would only be enthusiastic for a short time, so she wanted to be cautious.

Jin Tai was very patient and straightforward, "Okay, call me when the time comes!"

Afraid that Zhuang Mingyue didn’t know, Mrs. Jin even handed her a business card.

After Mrs. Jin left, Zhuang Mingyue felt suddenly enlightened. She felt that Mrs. Jin was not that bad after all. Maybe she also had many unknown emotions!

After trying to understand it this way, Zhuang Mingyue found that her heart was very happy. She held Zhan Yan's hand tighter and her steps became lighter.

After a period of intensive work, Zhan Yan suggested going out for a trip to relax, but Zhuang Mingyue still didn't want to put down the work at hand. However, she couldn't refuse directly, so she had to use her trump card.

Zhuang Mingyue snuggled in Zhan Yan's arms obediently, and said softly, "I also want to go on a trip to relax, but you see the foundation is just getting on track now, should we make some more plans?"

Before Zhan Yan could reply, Zhuang Mingyue continued, "Besides, I haven't been working too hard lately. I always go home after get off work on time."

Zhuang Mingyue’s words made perfect sense, and Zhan Yan didn’t know what to say, but he could tell from his gloomy face that he was unhappy.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Zhuang Mingyue got off work on time and even called to remind Zhan Yan.

"It's time to get off work." Zhuang Mingyue said this and deliberately broadcast the sound of the car door slamming into her phone so that Zhan Yan could hear it.

Although she says she gets off work on time, Zhuang Mingyue actually usually works at home. When Zhan Yan is about to come back, she goes to the backyard to water the flowers and weed.

Zhan Yan didn't have much work to do today. When he heard Mingyue say that she felt bored after get off work, he failed to get her to agree to go out and play, so he had to put another matter on the agenda. However, he had to find Mrs. Fan to ask him how to bring it up.

In the South Courtyard villa, one could smell the aroma of food as soon as one arrived at the door. Zhuang Mingyue had recently learned a few Shandong dishes, and she had thought they tasted pretty good when she had tried them at the last banquet.

I walked into the kitchen and saw Zhuang Mingyue busy in the kitchen wearing an apron.

There was a red glow outside the window, and from this angle one could just see Zhuang Mingyue's profile in front of the kitchen counter. Zhan Yan couldn't take his eyes off her delicate facial features for a long time.

It was only when Zhuang Mingyue poured the food from the pot into the plate that she noticed Zhan Yan had returned. "Come, help me carry the food over."

Zhuang Mingyue handed the fried sea cucumber with scallions to Zhan Yan. Wanting to enjoy some time alone together, Zhuang Mingyue made arrangements before coming back and gave the servants at home a day off.

Zhan Yan took the plate and saw that Zhuang Mingyue had a deep smile on her face. He couldn't help but kiss her on the face before turning around and leaving the kitchen.

Zhuang Mingyue gave a coquettish smile to the man with long sleeves and continued to devote herself to showing off her cooking skills.

Zhuang Mingyue prepared a candlelight dinner. Although it was all Chinese food, it was quite interesting with the candlelight and red wine.

Zhan Yan was sitting on the sofa. Since Mingyue didn't allow him to turn around, he could only look at the book in his hand absent-mindedly.

After Zhuang Mingyue had prepared everything, she came over and covered Zhan Yan's eyes, "You can get up now."

He led Zhan Yan to the dining table step by step, and only put down his hand when he got close, staring at him expectantly.

On the table was the dinner that Zhuang Mingyue had carefully prepared. The red wine had been awakened and put away long ago, and the roses were added just right. It was obvious that much thought was put into it.

Zhuang Mingyue also pulled out a chair for Zhan Yan and made a gesture of invitation.

As soon as Zhan Yan sat down, Zhuang Mingyue handed him the red wine and then sat back down at the seat opposite him.