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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

Yuwan tugged at his large hand, her doe eyes sparkling with laughter: "Still mad?"


Wen Yangzhi turned his face to glance at her, then looked up into the distance, a helpless chuckle in his eyes: "Let's go."


She knew Wen Yangzhi was happy now, she jumped up to catch his attention:


"Can our little man drive me around for a joyride?"


Wen Yangzhi was finally amused by her: "Let's go, what are you still jumping around for?"


Yuwan wrapped her arm around his: "Let's go."


As Wen Yangzhi drove, neither of them had spoken yet when she, with sharp eyes, saw a smile that she couldn't resist turn up the corners of his lips as if he had thought of something.


The hand resting on the leather steering wheel lifted and then slapped back down.


Yuwan couldn't hold back her smile, deliberately not looking at him, her voice playful: "The little man is secretly thinking about what I said and chuckling."


Wen Yangzhi laughed softly: "Watch the road."


Chapter 121: Do You Want to Sit on My Lap and Eat?