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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

Jiang Yingyu could bear the responsibility, but she never wanted him to sacrifice his own life for it, and besides, Jiang Yingyu wasn't actually the person she intended to entrust with this task upon her return.


On the other side, Jiang Jianqing asked Wen Yangzhi, "What do you think now?"


Wen Yangzhi's voice was slow, "I want to marry her and bring her home, and I very much want this child, too."


Jiang Jianqing sighed, "It's tough, she sees the child as hers alone."


He also gave an example, "Honestly, if she wanted a child and went to a sperm bank to try her luck, she wouldn't find genes as high-quality as yours; of an appropriate age for reproduction, a Yale graduate, an IQ that surpasses the majority of the global population, striking looks, above-average height, a full head of hair without the gene for balding, and you even have mixed heritage. If the child grew up abroad, it might not stand out as much."


Chapter 154: When Successful, Let Go of the Father and Keep the Son_3