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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

Yun Yuwan's tongue was vicious, and Wen Yangzhi only needed to hear that one line to cling to her tightly, "Not only that is different."


"What else is different?" she asked, composed in his embrace.


Wen Yangzhi affirmed, "You only like me, not him."


"You're pretty confident," Yun Yuwan scoffed.


Wen Yangzhi wrapped his arms around her slender waist, "It's because I know you too well."


Zhao Qin was holding Little Qingqing upstairs, looking around everywhere, and as soon as she saw Wen Yangzhi and others enter the door, she immediately called Wen Wei to look downstairs:


Wen Wei adjusted his glasses and looked intently, "Indeed they did."


Zhao Qin teased, "My son still has a chance, didn't Yuwan say she had an appointment? Turned out it was with Hong Sheng."


The two exchanged a look and had a sudden realization.


Chapter 159: Compound