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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.
—
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

In the following days, Yun Yuwan and Wen Yangzhi stayed in the old house, maintaining a bizarre calm with Wen Wei and Zhao Qin.


Zhao Qin often went out to play cards and shop, attending all kinds of social events and parties, even more so than Wen Wei in his youth, seldom staying at home.


At home, when they did see each other, they would glance briefly and then look away, as if they hadn't seen anything at all. If you spoke to her, she would just respond with a non-committal "Hmm," showing no interest in engaging.


The house managed to stay eerily calm for a few days, but Magu Bank was going through hell and high water.


On the third day after the technology scandal broke, the deposits at Magu Bank fell to $210.1 billion, on the fourth day to $185.2 billion, on the fifth day to $151.1 billion, and on the sixth day, the deposit amount plummeted below $100 billion, a historical low of $80 billion.


Chapter 123 Don't Come Bothering