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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

She plunked herself down on the bed, "I'll see if there's any woman's stuff here, why only accuse me, you must have received many gifts from other women, I will find them and hold you to account, one by one."


He replied indifferently, "There's nothing from any woman."


Yun Yuwan pulled out a book that was pressed at the bottom of the drawer, "Don't tell me this name here is yours."


The book's cover bore the name Wan Hui, obviously a book from many years ago.


Wen Yangzhi had forgotten about this book, "Where did you find it?"


"From your drawer, you hid it so deep, do you often indulge in nostalgia?" Yun Yuwan interrogated.


Wen Yangzhi hadn't lived in this room for ten years before now, which Yun Yuwan also knew, but it just irritated her.


After a moment of recollection, he said, "It's a reference book I borrowed from her ten years ago and forgot to return, just throw it away."


She stated confidently, "I won't throw it away, this is evidence for the court."


Chapter 127: The Squirrel Steals Nuts_3