A Crazy Love Proposal-Chapter 39 - 33 Mean Boy
Chapter 39: Chapter 33 Mean Boy
Chapter 39 -33 Mean Boy
Zhao Qin wanted to say something, but in the end she only said, “It’s fine, then mom will look for something else.”
With a hint of appeasement.
Wen Yangzhi didn’t even lift his head to look and simply replied with a faint, “Hmm.”
Yun Yuwan lowered her head.
At the banquet the next day, Zhao Qin had someone bring out an even larger red coral, which, although not as valuable, was still worth tens of millions.
The lady who needed to be appeased showed a slight change in expression.
Zhao Qin said it was made with spray paint, “If you like it, you can take it home as an ornament.”
But who didn’t realize whether it was real or fake?
As Yun Yuwan walked forward, she was tripped and fell flat in front of everyone.
Suddenly, all eyes were on her, and that lady immediately bent down to help her up.
The words were for Yun Yuwan to hear, yet they intentionally struck a chord with everyone present:
“Child, do you have something you want to say to your auntie?”
All eyes converged on Yun Yuwan, but to everyone’s surprise, she truly nervously pulled out a string of blue coral beads, instead of talking nonsense:
“I wanted to give you a gift.”
The way she held the bracelets looked exceptionally sincere and pitiful.
She picked up the broken pieces, knowing she had to make amends, and immediately went to a store dealing in gemstone materials to have the fragments carved into beads.
The sincerity of a gift is most important, not its price.
The lady saw the bracelet and deliberately asked, “What kind of bracelet is this?”
“I designed it myself, the material is blue crystal, and it’s shaped like a Clear Lotus, emerging unstained from the mud.” Yun Yuwan’s mother had a special status and was equally sensitive to such issues, so she blurted out the inexpensive blue crystal instead of blue coral.
The lady looked towards Zhao Qin with a meaningful comment, “Your child is a clever one.”
The whole room snapped out of it, sweating profusely behind their backs, all suddenly realizing that not a single child had seen as clearly as she did.
This lady had deliberately spread the word that she liked “social exchanges,” but in reality, she may have been setting a trap—a new official taking office with a big show of authority, and they were completely the breakthrough point.
Everyone immediately felt like they had a narrow escape and focused their attention on Yun Yuwan, with praises flooding in like a tide.
“How did Aqin raise such a charming daughter, so sincere, smart, and pretty.”
“This child caught my eye from the start, and she is destined to achieve great things.”
“Mrs. Wen, you’re so blessed.”
When she heard the crowd praising her, she instinctively looked towards her brother.
However, her brother was indifferent, just talking to the person next to him with a bland expression and a sense of distance, as if he was kind to you but unreachable, and he did not care about you.
Her heart suddenly felt a void, even though everyone was complimenting her, a rare recognition in such an environment.
But her brother was not.
The feeling of yearning loss hung over her like a looming bell.
She did not know that her brother had indeed switched the coral for a spray-painted one.
He had not gambled on such things, so her actions were superfluous.
At the banquet, the lady’s son was pushed by his mother to hurry and strike up a conversation with her.
Saying that this girl was worth getting to know.
The boy named Yang Ni greeted her reluctantly and made a few brief remarks.
But she was always enthusiastic towards people, which easily gave the wrong impression that she was overly eager, and she was more aware that if she didn’t get along well with the son of that lady at least on the surface during this banquet, it would embarrass the Wen Family.
She was just young, not foolish.
The boy’s expression of disdain became increasingly evident.
At the end of August, when school started, she didn’t expect to encounter Yang Ni again.
In the new school, Yang Ni really disliked her, thinking she transferred there just to ingratiate herself with him. Yang Ni was extremely popular in school, handsome with an outstanding family background, always with a throng of followers behind him.
The classmates, knowing she was the Wen Family’s daughter, showed her much goodwill, but with a single comment from Yang Ni that she was nothing but a fake, claiming she was a foster daughter the Wen Family had picked halfway through, what kind of daughter was she? Just a counterfeit trying to hook him, she should look in the mirror.
That was enough for the students to start subtly ostracizing her.
She was not one of them.
The students at that school were too wealthy and too noble, her real family’s humble status was nothing to mention here; being the Wen Family’s daughter was enough to be looked up to and flattered, but she was a fake princess.
Especially with Yang Ni’s words, claiming she transferred schools to butter him up, everyone looked down on her, thinking she was just trying to use the Wen Family’s name to marry up, a low and tacky fake, a cheap imitation.
She was wrongly accused, but everyone felt that way; when she explained, they only thought she was pretending to be innocent.
She just endured it, putting all her time and effort into her studies, striving not to care about those rumors and gossips.
At the end of that month, the last issue of the manga she followed was released, and she hurried to the bookstore only to discover it was sold out.
When she got home, she saw the butler having a bunch of comics moved; she spotted the complete set of that manga at a glance.
She immediately asked, “Where are these comic books going?”
“To Jing Building.”
Feeling uneasy, she asked, “Can I take a look?”
The butler instantly refused, “Young Master Wen doesn’t like others touching his things.”
Yun Yuwan withdrew her hand.
But at night, a servant mistakenly took her coat that was casually draped over a chair to Jing Building, thinking it belonged to Wen Yangzhi.
She asked the servant to retrieve it, but the servant responded sarcastically, “I wouldn’t dare enter Jing Building outside the permitted times. If Miss Yun needs it urgently, she can go herself.”
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It was a mistake made by the other party, yet Yun Yuwan had to take the blame.
Yun Yuwan waited outside the villa with an umbrella in hand.
Finally, her brother’s car returned.
Under the bright headlights amidst the drizzle, the pure white Ferrari stopped in front of her.
She tentatively asked, “Brother, may I enter Jing Building?”
A broad palm rested on the steering wheel, the bones distinct, long and sleek like cool white jade, sophisticated and elegant. His voice was chillingly clear,
“Have you ever been told not to enter Jing Building?”
In a soft voice, she replied, “I have.”
Her brother started the car, passing her by.
He seemed very tired, without much energy to respond.
But that was the new class uniform, required for tomorrow’s event; already being ostracized, if she made a fuss, she would probably be mocked even more.
With the situation being urgent, she cautiously stepped into the first floor, yet Wen Yangzhi was on the upstairs corridor looking at his phone.
Hearing the noise, he shifted his gaze toward her.
Quietly observing her anxious and guilt-ridden entrance.
His voice was very low, so low it was almost deathly silent, calm in a way that made it all the more ominous,
“Yun Yuwan.”
The sudden sound made her jump.
Looking up, she saw him standing high above on the corridor, leaning on the railing while watching her.
Wen Yangzhi never relied on an artificial tough demeanor, he never deliberately wore a cold expression, always indifferent to joy and anger, with an ease and state of mind that came with being high-ranking.
So composed, yet carrying the imposing air of a noble family.
Even his tone could be considered gentle:
“Is it absolutely necessary for you to come in?”
