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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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295 Chs
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Chapter 98 So You're Called Jiang Yingyu Part 2

Yang Ni was also unphased, "I've wanted to meet Young Master Xiaojiang for some time now, I heard the law firm recently expanded to New York."

Jiang Yingyu reciprocated the conversation, still smiling, "New York was always in the plans, this one is the sixteenth branch there."

The veins on Jiang Yingyu's hands were bulging, ferociously coiling on the back of his cold, white, elegant hand.

Yang Ni was not to be outdone, knowing the other's intentions towards Yuwan the moment he applied force during the handshake.

"Wishing you a booming business, with a successor like Young Master Xiaojiang, the Jiang Family's future is bound to flourish."

Yuwan sniffed the Jeanne Moreau white rose Jiang Yingyu handed to her, inhaling the fresh scent that seemed to have been just cut from the branch, and when she looked up, the two friendly men were still shaking hands.

She inexplicably felt a bit awkward, Why keep shaking hands for so long?