A Crazy Love Proposal-Chapter 73 - 54 The Daughter of the Lover in Dreams
Chapter 73: Chapter 54: The Daughter of the Lover in Dreams
Chapter 73 -54: The Daughter of the Lover in Dreams
She wrapped her arms around his neck, “Don’t avoid this, if you keep not answering, I’ll just keep holding you like this at the villa’s entrance.”
Yun Yuwan even got closer, her lips nearly touching his, Wen Yangzhi had yet to respond when she kissed him, their lips and teeth intimately entwined.
The summer breeze swept across the large lawn of Wen Garden, carrying the breadth of ocean waves, clearly reminding those inside the car that it was completely open to the outside. Anyone glancing in this direction, even without coming too close, could see the two people kissing in the car in a posture not quite suitable for public view, which could lead to other assumptions.
It was as if she was forcing him to give an answer, but Wen Yangzhi was never one to be afraid. Instead, he wrapped his arms around her lower back, responding with an intensity she could hardly resist.
But after a long kiss that felt fulfilling, they let go of each other, and no one had passed by.
Yun Yuwan clung to his neck, “You just said ‘yes’, right?”
He didn’t want to delve into her presumptions and pressed the button for his side of the car door, which slightly popped open, “Get out.”
She, stubbornly upset, grabbed his hand and deliberately pulled him along with her inside.
But Wen Yangzhi just glanced at her, letting her pull him, even pulling her back in return.
The servant who opened the door saw the two hands intertwined but didn’t think much of it; it was normal for siblings to hold hands or link arms, and such gestures were common at banquets, of which Wen Garden hosted many.
As they walked along the porch, a servant saw them and, without understanding the full picture, bowed slightly, “Young Master Wen.”
Even though the two passed right by this person, holding hands, he didn’t get a clear look.
But as they walked further, it was bound to be noticeable; not everyone could be fooled.
Turning the corner, suddenly a figure came directly towards them.
For a moment, Yun Yuwan’s heart leapt to her throat.
But the person, dressed in an English butler’s uniform, keenly noticed the two holding hands yet simply smiled, “Miss Yun, the master has been waiting for you for a long time.”
It was Uncle Deng.
Yun Yuwan breathed a huge sigh of relief.
It was good that it was Uncle Deng.
After all, she was not yet ready to go public, hesitantly letting go of Wen Yangzhi’s hand just before entering the grand hall.
Passing through the screen, Wen Wei was sitting on the sofa, a banking trust official by his side.
Even one step further, and everything would be revealed in front of the family.
Wen Yangzhi moved from her side to the table, picked up a cup, and poured the tea Wen Wei had just brewed.
Yun Yuwan sat down across from Wen Wei.
Wen Wei, seeing her return, kindly said, “You’re back; I thought you’d be later, your brother said he was taking you to a party.”
Yun Yuwan looked at Wen Yangzhi, realizing he had prepared such a perfect pretext.
Unpretentiously meticulous.
Wen Wei waved his hand, and a person beside him passed a set of documents to her, “Miss Yun.”
Yun Yuwan received the stack of files, feeling apprehensive, and opened it to a page listing properties.
Wen Wei tapped on his cigar, “This lists the trust properties involved.”
The list began with a private art museum in Huangpu and several commercial buildings on Nara Road; flipping further, there were multiple villas, detailed stocks, bonds, vehicles, down to smaller items like jewelry, famous paintings, and antiques.
Wen Wei watched her read line by line, holding his cigar, his expression unreadable, his naturally commanding face slightly plump and resembling his mother, famous throughout Jiangnan.
Wen Wei was never one to show sharp edges, but he was sharp in essence.
And Yun Yuwan kept flipping through the pages.
It was clear, a lot of thought had been put into it.
Because there was a thick stack of art catalogues; those were things difficult to buy even with money, and being from a pure art background, these things were extremely precious to her.
This was not something that could be achieved just by using money; in fact, just counting the money, it was an entirely significant property that far exceeded what her parents had left behind.
Yuwan suddenly whispered, “Thank you, Dad.”
Yangzhi slightly lifted his eyes, gazing at her with an indecipherable pondering in his gaze, not expecting her execution to far exceed his expectations.
Wen Wei, holding the document, paused, “Yuwan, what did you call me?”
She was somewhat at a loss, her face uneasy, as she hurriedly explained, “I’m sorry, I crossed a line, Uncle, I didn’t mean to, it’s just…”
However, Wen Wei reassured her, “It’s okay, you can call me that from now on, I’ve always wanted to hear you call me Dad.”
Yuwan was surprised and disbelieving.
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Yangzhi thought it was amusing.
Wen Wei was looking at her face, similar yet younger-looking than Wanyi’s.
Wanyi’s eyes were elongated, smart and capable, while Yuwan only retained the long outer corners of the eyes, with slightly blunt inner corners, their very similar eyes though appeared innocent. Her face shape was also slightly chubbier compared to Wanyi’s slim melon face, her cheeks were full and always child-like when she smiled, her teeth were small and neat. Wanyi’s nasal bridge was high and sharp, clearly indicating her rectitude and calm decisiveness, while the presence of Yuwan’s nose was not strong, just small and well-behaved, making her look just like the younger daughter.
Her dad’s features existed on her face but were not conspicuous, lacking the vivid inheritance of Wanyi’s appearance.
He had also thought, a daughter with Wanyi would probably look like this, very cute, with a face that was appealingly round, clinging to his legs calling him dad.
When he saw Yuwan, he was momentarily dazed, her appearance exactly as he had imagined, and he felt for a moment that she should be his daughter.
If he could have pursued Wanyi, they would have had such a daughter.
He had even fantasized about treating her daughter as his own, considering it as though they had a child together.
But Zhao Qin and he had argued over and over, wanting to send Yuwan away, and in the end, he could only compromise.
He had even wanted to change her name to Wen Yuwan at one point.
His son was unwilling, in that year, with his face distant amid the haze of his cigar, “Do you really want to treat someone else’s daughter as your own? She is always Yun Shan’s daughter, doing this does not respect the father who raised her for sixteen years, nor does it respect her. She is not a tool for you to project your regrets onto.”
Wen Wei even dared not show too much attention to Yuwan because Zhao Qin would make a fuss, knowing that seeing Yuwan reminded him of Wanyi.
After bringing her home, he dared not show too much affection, knowing that once he showed concern for Yuwan, Zhao Qin would definitely be hostile to the child.
He had always told Zhao Qin, that Hong Sheng had no sisters, no chance for a marital alliance, but now with Yuwan, actually, she should be happy, because in the end, the marital alliances of sisters were all to solidify Hong Sheng’s future.
Only when he mentioned it was beneficial for her son, did Zhao Qin reluctantly agree to keep Yuwan at home.
Only after Zhao Qin began to favor Yuwan a bit, did he dare to mention the trust.
He had never had Wanyi for even a day, yet his love for her was so deep it could not be extracted from his heart, and thus towards Wanyi’s daughter, he wanted to give her the best.
Wanyi’s daughter called him dad.
He had a daughter now, and she was Wanyi’s daughter.
Wen Wei, who had struggled through decades, though his heart was often as steady as a bell, felt a surge of tears at this moment.
“From now on, you can talk about anything with dad.”
Yangzhi found it somewhat ironic.
With Zhao Qin as his wife for thirty years and still not enough to forget a person he never had, was sufficient for him to play the part of a deep lover.
Yuwan, seeing Wen Wei exactly as Yangzhi had said, happy to hear her call dad, was somewhat moved internally.
Her brother had always known she wasn’t just expendable.
All these years, perhaps she was never actually abandoned.
Yuwan’s heart trembled, “Okay.”
It turned out Uncle had always cared about her, she really did have another dad, it wasn’t just a fantasy.
