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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

"Anyway, it's three drops of water," she teased on purpose.


Later, when she went to see the Demi Immortal, the Demi Immortal said, 'When you look outside, whatever you see is your destined path. If it lies to the east and involves three drops of water, that's where you'll find it—as long as it's east at that moment.'


In reality, she only saw an advertisement for Wen Bank standing to the east.


"Is it me?" he asked, his eyes smiling.


She deliberately turned her face away: "That, I wouldn't know."


Wen Yangzhi, seeing her act like that, knew she was just being stubborn while her heart was tender.


His cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang, and with his other hand injured, he coaxed her, "Help your brother pick it up."


Yuwan reached into his jeans pocket and pulled it out, letting go of his hand so he could answer the call.


He immediately grabbed her hand back, not wanting to let go of the one he had been holding: "Turn on speakerphone, help me hold it."


Chapter 161 Grand Finale_3