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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

The glass conservatory was drenched in sunlight as a hand painted with azure nail polish lifted a sunflower, its enchanting slim drum-shaped nails resembling a stretch of the sky, complementing the sunflower perfectly.


Gently placing the sunflower into the bouquet.


"I've been rather busy lately; I'll visit you once I get some free time. Did you receive the flowers I sent you?"


Zhao Qin's smile revealed a double chin as she heard her future beloved daughter-in-law speak, naturally overjoyed, "Received them; you send arranged fresh flowers every week. Preparing these designed bouquets must take up a lot of your time, right?"


Now, spring Yuwan had contracted all the garden florals and interior floral arrangements for the Wen Family's old residence. With the estate being so grand, the yearly expenditure on this alone was close to a million.


Chapter 143 The Love Swindler Yun Yuwan