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A Crazy Love Proposal

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

QuZhao · Urban
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281 Chs

Chapter 92 Cheating_3

After a busy day, Wen Yangzhi hadn't come home, and by 7 pm, Wen Wei and Zhao Qin found themselves sitting at the dining table, shaking their heads involuntarily.

Recently, Hong Sheng had been coming home more frequently, and they even thought he would spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with the family.

He is probably spending time with his girlfriend.

Perhaps he's now at his villa in Lujiazui, having a candlelit dinner, which is why he rushed Yuwan out of the house the day before the Mid-Autumn Festival.

In reality, Wen Yangzhi's day hadn't stopped for a moment. After meeting with the president of a long-standing client corporation, he attended a meeting at an investment bank, had lunch with a bigwig from the insurance industry, played golf with other directors in the afternoon, and it wasn't until evening that he drove home.

As soon as he entered, he barely reached the dining room when he heard———

"Why don't you mend your relationship with your brother?"