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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

Surprise trembled in the light of her eyes.


A pure white convertible Ferrari drove on the road to Hongqiao.


While waiting for the traffic light, Wen Yangzhi put on his Bluetooth headset and dialed a number; the person on the other end got straight to the point upon answering:


"Yuwan knows about my boundary disorder, what should I do now?"


His voice didn't carry the panic of someone crying for help, but from the sound of it, it was as though one could see his serious face, which seldom broke into a smile.


Wen Yangzhi had never discussed it with Jiang Jianqing, and although Jiang Jianqing had his suspicions, he was still taken aback by Wen Yangzhi's forthrightness:


"Boundary disorder... did you tell her that you won't marry her?"


The traffic light finally changed, Wen Yangzhi's handsome face grew tense, he started the car, the wind from the convertible fluttering his collar: "Yes."


Chapter 134 I'm Not Against Marriage_2