A Crazy Love Proposal
Chapter 162 - 162 92 Affair_2

Chapter 162: Chapter 92 Affair_2 Chapter 162: Chapter 92 Affair_2 Wen Wei’s heart ached more the more he thought about it.

Do you dislike Yuwan that much?

Yun Yuwan ran downstairs, still hearing Wen Yangzhi’s reply when she just asked him “Why are you suddenly like this”, boasting shamelessly, “Because Yuwan is very beautiful,” as he pressed down on her waist with force.

She hurried back to her room in a fluster, to shower and change clothes.

Meanwhile, upstairs, Wen Yangzhi had just tidied up his clothes when his phone rang.

It was Zhou Fei.

Wen Yangzhi slid to answer the phone and turned on speakerphone.

Zhou Fei got straight to the point, “Director Wen, Magu Bank is currently holding a board meeting, I had our people suggest investing in short-term profitable stocks, and the board immediately opposed it. Under their counter-guidance, a consensus was built to choose a safer, long-term investment approach, and long-term bonds haven’t been mentioned yet. Do we need our people to redirect them?”

Wen Yangzhi was washing his hands under the faucet, “No need, as long as they opt for long-term investment methods, even if it’s not bonds, there’s still a chance to manipulate a crash.”

Zhou Fei, professional and earnest, “I think I understand your point, starting from the second half of this year, I noticed that Magu’s main clients, those technology companies, began to cut back on financing. While it’s not apparent at the moment, with the global instability, investors will definitely put more money into the real economy in the future.”

“When tech companies start to decrease revenue, they will inevitably make withdrawals from Magu. Without liquidity, Magu can only sell the long-term investment assets, and with the US Central Bank’s current situation, there will definitely be losses.”

Listening to Zhou Fei’s clear and fluent thoughts, Wen Yangzhi praised her from the perspective of a senior,

“I didn’t misjudge you.”

Zhou Fei couldn’t help but laugh on the other end, her heart fluttering, her voice softened for a moment, “Senior, happy Mid-Autumn Festival.”

Wen Yangzhi didn’t return the Mid-Autumn Festival greeting but simply asked her, “Did you receive the PR gift box?”

“I did, thank you.” Zhou Fei was secretly delighted.

She heard that she was the only one to receive this particular PR gift box, which must have been specially instructed by the senior.

Wen Yangzhi took a tissue to dry his hands, “Alright, that’s it.”

Zhou Fei, holding the phone, was nearly playful and even sounded like she was coquettishly saying, “See you in a bit.”

Without waiting for Wen Yangzhi to hang up, she hung up first, on one hand feeling he had a girlfriend but hadn’t seen them being very intimate; their families were known to be close, but it could just be a potential marriage arrangement. Yet, with her, there was undoubtedly something special he was not even aware of himself.

If it were someone else, maybe she would have given up, but with Wen Yangzhi, she didn’t dare to think of a future entirely devoid of him. It felt like losing something she hadn’t even gained yet, as if a large piece of flesh had been gouged out.

To her, he was more than just a man. During her toughest times, just thinking of him gave her endless strength.

She had to wait and strive to make him increasingly lean towards her, as long as there was a chance, even if it was after his divorce, it would be alright.

Wen Yangzhi didn’t eat breakfast at home but went straight to work.

In the car.

He took out a small Teddy bear glass bottle from the glove box, containing a few glass marbles. His long fingers gently pushed on the bottle cap, twisting it open and it fell on the seat.

In the glove box was another ordinary bottle filled with clear glass marbles. He took out two and tossed them into the Teddy bear bottle, the marbles making a crisp clinking sound upon collision.

The glass marbles in the Teddy bear bottle huddled and embraced each other, lying at the bottom of the bottle.

The driver glanced in the rearview mirror; a few days ago, Director Wen suddenly placed a toy jar in the car, which was very different from his usual image, and couldn’t help making a comment, “You’re quite youthful at heart.”

“Mhm,” Wen Yangzhi replied quietly, placing the glass bottle back into the glove box with a look of serene and distant sadness in his eyes, “To the head office.”

Zhao Qin finished washing her hair and as she came downstairs, she happened to see Yun Yuwan, who had also just showered and changed clothes, coming down.

She didn’t speak, just followed behind Yun Yuwan but noticed a change in Yuwan’s walking posture.

Zhao Qin was slightly uncertain, glanced a few more times, and found indeed it was different.

She called out to her, “Yuwan, do you have a boyfriend now?”

Yun Yuwan was startled, but replied calmly as she turned around, “Why do you say that?”

“Nothing.” Zhao Qin didn’t insist on exposing anything.

To say she and Jiang Yingyu had nothing going on was actually to mean they did; otherwise, why would she go out at night?

She even saw Yun Yuwan commenting on Jiang Yingyu’s social feed.

Jiang Yingyu might be good, but his mother was too tough to handle and dealing with the mother-in-law after marriage would pose a challenge. After all, not everyone could be like her, certain to be an amiable and easy-going mother-in-law.

During the day, Yun Yuwan was busy dealing with her brand’s official affairs. Although there were many partners, she was ultimately responsible for grasping the brand’s style and development.