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Yun Yuwan carelessly lost Wen Yangzhi's letter, but the foreign butler assured her with certainty, "That was a love letter."
She had been secretly in love with Wen Yangzhi for many years, and upon learning it was a love letter, she returned home overnight.
Clutching the hope that he also liked her, she began to respond.
At the dinner table, he said, "Come sit here"
She ended up sitting on his lap, dressed in suit pants.
When he renovated his newly bought villa, she playfully said she didn't like the crystal chandeliers.
Some time later, his assistant told her:
The letter Wen Yangzhi had sent was not a love letter at all, but a nine-figure check, intended as a birthday gift.
The assistant laughed distantly, "Director Wen can't even be bothered to buy gifts, how could you think he liked you, Miss Yun?"
—
Long afterward, when Yun Yuwan brought up the incident with shame,
Wen Yangzhi didn't reply, he just sparked his lighter, a tiny flame dancing on his handsome face, appearing indifferent and aloof.
He never said it wasn't a love letter,
Not all love letters contain sweet nothings,
At least Wen Yangzhi's didn't.
He wouldn't do something so cheap and insincere.
Knowing that the men who approached her were after her money.
He simply wanted to tell her.
Her bit of money, he didn't care for it.
—
A nine-figure check expires in ten days, I've waited for you for ten years, undying affection still clouds my senses.
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Self-loving, beautiful heroine x man whose bark is harder than his bite
Independent brand florist x pioneering banker
Theme: Adults don't deal in pretense

A Crazy Love Proposal

"How is it, Mr. Wen not available right now?"


Wen Yangzhi looked at her holding a stuffed animal, casually hooked his finger, signaling her to come in.


She entered holding Bunny Rabbit, walking up to Wen Yangzhi's side.


Wen Yangzhi stared at the scenery below the floor-to-ceiling window, "It's not that I'm not available, I just didn't expect you to knock."


Yuwan hit him with Bunny Rabbit, dissatisfied.


Meanwhile, outside the door, Assistant Zheng held a stack of documents, about to knock on Wen Yangzhi's office door.


The secretary quickly stopped her, "Sister Zheng, Miss Yun is inside, so you might need to wait for a while."


Assistant Zheng held the folder, trying to leverage past affection, with a bit of coquetry, "Eva, then just give Mr. Wen a call on the intercom."


"That might not be possible." Eva appeared a bit uneasy, but still politely refused.


Chapter 118 True Contents of the Transoceanic Love Letter_Part 3