??Chapter 31: Chapter 25 Put on Your Pants
Chapter 31: Chapter 25 Put on Your Pants
Yun Yuwan’s flower art exhibition ended smoothly, probably because it was located in the city center and the art gallery had promoted it on their official WeChat account and Weibo. Yun Yuwan had also invested in local topic popularity on major platforms ahead of ti, attracting quite a few people.
Especially at the end of the exhibition corridor, where people were constantly taking pictures of the installation, striking various poses next to the artwork.
It was an entire wall, a large crack in the white, aged wall of Rose Factory from which a cluster of gorgeous roses were blooming—it was where the heart opened up. At the base of the wall, there was a cloud made of cotton, continuously spreading out like dry ice.
Strangled by branches and leaves, filled with thorns and bright red flowers, it was a sight too beautiful to behold—roses red as blood, jagged leaves green as a lake, and densely packed sharp thorns as pointed as icicles.
All those flowers were entwined around the cloud.
Yun Yuwan silently watched the onlookers take photos and check in.
The cloud seed to grow towards her feet, eting her.
The more crowded the place, the more profound the sense of ethereal solitude.
After the exhibition, she pondered over whether she should reply to Wen Yangzhi.
Hesitating for a mont, she still felt she should start with sothing else to break the ice and then, when least expected, say that “I love you too.”
So, Yun Yuwan confidently sent out a ssage:
“Girl, Uncle has been pursuing you for so long, don’t you feel a little bit moved? Do you want to give Uncle a title to take care of you?”
Wen Yangzhi didn’t reply.
Yun Yuwan continued her la jokes: “Hm?”
“Speak up, girl.”
“You think you can avoid it by not replying to ssages?”
Wen Yangzhi still didn’t reply.
Ten minutes passed.
Yun Yuwan, thinking she was quite humorous, continued sending so foolish comnts:
“Don’t say you prefer younger ones.”
“How could a woman protected by the Wolf King fancy a Teddy Bear?”
anwhile, a subordinate was discussing business with Wen Yangzhi, handing him docunts.
“Lin and the others have been buying stocks of these companies in the secondary market, they must be very optimistic about these companies.”
The phone kept vibrating.
The subordinate reminded, “Director Wen, you have ssages on your phone, do you want to check them first? It might be sothing urgent.”
Wen Yangzhi flipped through the docunts, “Wait a mont.”
The subordinate continued, “One of these pharmaceutical companies is a new investnt project of other firms, it has secured funds from two major banks but has been in loss; it is constantly seeking financing, from C
rounds all the way to IPO. It’s said that they have submitted several ‘letters to investors’ apologizing before the IPO.”
Wen Yangzhi’s gaze stayed on the publicly disclosed financial annual report, wondering what it would look like if there was a proper audit.
Those directors would never keep investing in a project they knew was losing money.
Fuxi’s gaze was deep, his long fingers lightly touching the page as daylight stread in, casting slender shadows beneath his hands.
And Yun Yuwan kept sending ssages that could earn her a hundred slaps on the butt:
“Girl, do you want Uncle to show you his eight pack abs? Not a hint of fat, the abs are wrapped inside, and they shyly hide when they see you. Who can bla them, you are so charming.”
The phone vibrated again, and the subordinate glanced at the mobile on the coffee table.
Only then did Wen Yangzhi finally speak up, “Bring it here.”
The subordinate hastily picked it up from the coffee table and handed it to Wen Yangzhi, inadvertently catching a glimpse of the screen.
“Wild kitten, with Uncle’s confidence, I believe that sooner or later you will fall at the feet of Uncle’s suit pants.”
The subordinate’s pupils shook, and he carefully handed the phone to his usually serious and unsmiling boss.
Wen Yangzhi glanced at it, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, and imdiately blocked Yun Yuwan.
He casually placed the mobile on the table.
A voice, full of experience and authority, rang out clearly, “Continue.”
The subordinate, seeing his boss’s usual stern expression, was sowhat surprised but realized he had overstepped, and quickly got back on track, “This is about the pharmaceutical company…”
Yun Yuwan sent another ssage, only to receive a red exclamation mark in return.
The voice ssage saying “Brother, actually I love you too” failed to send.
Yun Yuwan held her phone, her eyes wide with disbelief.
Why did Brother block her, and how could she then respond to Brother’s confession?
Was Brother playing hard to get, not wanting to hear it through the phone, but wanting her to co to him in person?
She looked at the pot of purple orchids on the windowsill, swaying gently in the sunlight.
Convinced of her idea, she strode downstairs with confidence, instructing the driver to take her to Wen Yangzhi’s villa.
The driver drove all the way to the front of the villa.
Three hours later, Wen Yangzhi ca ho, just as he walked in, a servant reminded him there was a visitor.
He responded with a nonchalant hum as he changed shoes and unfastened his cufflinks.
As he walked further inside, he found the visitor was Yun Yuwan.
She was wearing a wine-red silk camisole, its rich red contrasting strikingly against her fair and delicate shoulders and neck. Her milky skin seed almost tender enough to burst, and her long straight hair cascaded down her back. From the curve of her slender waist, one could see her neatly arranged jet-black hair. Her jeans hugged her thin and long legs, and her face was elegantly pure.
A shallow valley descended into the camisole straps, with her shoulders and slender arms fully exposed.
Wen Yangzhi’s complexion was icy cold.
When she saw Wen Yangzhi return with a cold face, Yun Yuwan subconsciously covered her behind.
However, Wen Yangzhi didn’t spare her a second glance; as he passed her, he threw his suit jacket over her head.
It had just been removed and held the warmth of Wen Yangzhi’s body, the deep, warm scent of dry wood, as though she was enveloped in the wide embrace of a man.
She couldn’t help curving her lips into a smile, oblivious to the mood, clutching the jacket and following him upstairs eagerly, “Brother, are you giving
your clothes?”
She lifted the collar and buried her head in it, sniffing like a dog.
A satisfied, unaware smile appeared as she held his worn clothes, suffused with his scent, her sense of ownership fulfilled.
Brother slls so good.
Wen Yangzhi stared at her with a cold gaze.
But she was oblivious to the danger, her voice still soft and coquettish, almost whining, wishing to clarify his past before responding to him, “Brother, did you have a girlfriend when you were in college away from ho?”
He coldly looked away, removing the watch from his wrist, “I did.”
She was a little disappointed, “Oh…”
Yun Yuwan followed him into the room, “How many?”
Wen Yangzhi was expressionless, “Twenty-four ti zones, one in each.”
She was puzzled, “What do you an by each ti zone?”
Wen Yangzhi was rciless, “One in each ti zone.”
Yun Yuwan looked at him in astonishnt.
She hung her head low, muttering softly, “If you don’t want to tell, then don’t, no need to scare .”
Wanting to find a place to sit down and talk, she instinctively glanced at Wen Yangzhi’s bed.
However, just as she was about to sit, Wen Yangzhi spoke without a trace of politeness or concern, “It’s dirty, don’t sit on my bed.”
You can sit anywhere with your pants on.
His curt words left Yun Yuwan feeling wronged as she stood up, “Oh.”
His phone suddenly rang. He just looked back at her coldly and then dismissed her, “Leave when you’ve stayed long enough.”
Yun Yuwan pursed her lips slightly as she watched him.
He took his phone and stepped out onto the balcony to answer the call.
After a few minutes, when Wen Yangzhi turned around, he discovered Yun Yuwan had taken off her outer pants and was sitting on his bed.
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