Crossing the line

Chapter 25 Put on your pants

Yun Yuwan's flower art exhibition ended successfully, probably because it was held in the city center. The art gallery where it was located promoted it on its official account and Weibo. Yun Yuwan also raised attention on local topics on major platforms in advance, attracting many people.

In particular, he kept taking pictures of the work at the end of the flower exhibition corridor and posed in various ways next to the work.

It was a whole wall. A large bunch of beautiful roses stretched out from the big crack in the old white wall of the rose factory. That was where the heart was broken. At the bottom of the wall there was a cloud made of cotton, spreading outward like dry ice.

Strangled by branches and leaves, covered with thorns and crimson flowers, it is beautiful beyond words, with roses as red as blood, serrated leaves as green as lakes, and thorns as sharp and dense as icicles.

All the flowers were wrapped around that cloud.

Yun Yuwan quietly watched the viewers taking photos and checking in.

The clouds seemed to be gradually growing to her feet and merging with her.

The more crowded a place is, the more illusory loneliness there is.

After the flower exhibition ended, she was thinking about how to reply to Wen Yangzhi.

After hesitating for a while, I still think that I should say something else to break the ice first, and then say "I love you too" when the time comes.

So Yun Yuwan confidently sent out a message:
"Girl, uncle has been pursuing you for so long, don't you have any feelings for uncle at all? Do you want to give uncle a name to take care of you?"

Wen Yangzhi didn't answer.

Yun Yuwan continued her lame jokes: "Huh?"

"Speak, girl."

"Do you think you can get away with it by not replying to messages?"

Wen Yangzhi still didn't answer.

Ten minutes passed.

Yun Yuwan thought it was funny and continued to make some stupid comments:
"Don't say you prefer younger ones."

"How could a woman who was protected by the Wolf King fall for Teddy?"

The subordinate was talking to Wen Yangzhi and handed the document to him.

"Director Lin and his team 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, there is a message on your phone. Do you want to check it first? In case it is an emergency."

Wen Yangzhi looked through the information: "Wait a moment."

The subordinate continued, "One of the pharmaceutical companies was a new investment project of another commercial bank. It raised funds from two large banks, but it kept losing money and had to raise funds repeatedly, from the C+++ round to the IPO. I heard that it submitted a letter to investors several times to apologize before the IPO."

Wen Yangzhi's gaze stopped at the annual financial report that was open to the public, wondering what it would look like if it was audited thoroughly.

There is no way those directors would continue to invest money in a project that they know will lose money.

Fuxi's eyes were deep, and his long fingertips were loosely holding up the paper. The sunlight shone through them, and his slender fingers cast a clear shadow under the page.

Yun Yuwan continued to make comments that were enough to get her butt spanked a hundred times:
"Girl, do you want uncle to show you my eight-pack abs? Don't say it's just a piece of fat, the abs are all wrapped up inside. You shyly hide when you see me. Who made you so charming?"

The phone vibrated again, and the subordinate glanced at the phone on the coffee table.

Wen Yangzhi finally spoke: "Bring it here."

The subordinate hurriedly picked it up from the coffee table and handed it to Wen Yangzhi, inadvertently glancing at the screen.

"Little wild cat, with my uncle's confidence, I believe that sooner or later you will fall under my suit pants."

The subordinate's pupils trembled as he carefully handed the package to his boss who was usually stern.

Wen Yangzhi took a glance, frowned slightly, and directly blocked Yun Yuwan.

Put your phone on the table.

The bass voice, which was very experienced and superior, sounded clearly: "Continue."

The subordinate was a little surprised to see his boss's stern expression, but realized that he had crossed the line and quickly came to his senses: "This is from this pharmaceutical company..."

When Yun Yuwan sent the next message, he received a red exclamation mark.

The voice message "Brother, I love you too" was not sent. Yun Yuwan stared at the phone.

Since her brother has blocked her, how can she respond to his confession?

Is her brother playing hard to get and doesn't want to hear it from the phone, so he wants her to go find him directly?

She looked at the pot of purple Phalaenopsis orchid on the windowsill, swaying in the sunlight.

She immediately confirmed her idea, went downstairs with high spirits, and asked the driver to take her to Wen Yangzhi's villa.

The driver drove all the way to the villa.

Three hours later, Wen Yangzhi returned home. As soon as he entered the door, the servant reminded him that a guest had arrived.

He hummed lightly, changed his shoes and unbuttoned his cuffs.

When I walked in, I found that the visitor was Yun Yuwan.

She was wearing a thin burgundy camisole. The rich red formed a sharp contrast with her fair, thin shoulders and neck. Her milky skin was almost delicate and red. Her long, straight black hair was draped behind her head. Her neat, silky black hair could be seen behind the curve of her slender waist. Her long and thin legs were wrapped in jeans, and her face was elegant and pure.

There was a shallow groove on her chest that penetrated into the straps, revealing her shoulders, neck, and slender arms.

Wen Yangzhi's face was cold.

Seeing Wen Yangzhi coming back with a cold face, Yun Yuwan subconsciously covered her butt.

However, Wen Yangzhi didn't even look at her. When he passed by her, he put a suit jacket over her head.

Just after taking it off, it carried the warmth of Wen Yangzhi's body, and the deep, warm, dry woody scent, as if being wrapped in a man's broad arms.

She couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips, not understanding his expression at all, holding the clothes, and followed him upstairs happily: "Brother, are you going to give me your clothes?"

She lifted him up by the collar and put her head in like a dog to sniff.

She let out an unconscious smile of satisfaction, holding the clothes he had worn, which carried his scent, and her possessiveness was satisfied.

My brother smells so good.

Wen Yangzhi stared at her with cold eyes.

But she didn't realize the danger, her voice was still soft and coquettish, almost like she was acting like a spoiled child, and she wanted to find out about his ex before responding to him: "Brother, when you were in college, did you have a girlfriend?"

He looked away indifferently and took off the watch on his wrist: "I have handed it over."

She was a little disappointed: "Oh..."

Yun Yuwan followed him into the room: "How many?"

Wen Yangzhi said expressionlessly: "Twenty-four time zones, every time zone."

She was puzzled: "What do you mean by each time zone?"

Wen Yangzhi was merciless: "One in each time zone."

Yun Yuwan looked at him in surprise.

He immediately lowered his head and muttered softly: "If you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me. You are trying to scare me again."

She wanted to find a place to sit down and talk slowly, and subconsciously looked towards Wen Yangzhi's bed.

However, just as she was about to sit down, Wen Yangzhi said ruthlessly,

"Dirty, don't sit on my bed."

Sit anywhere with pants on.

The concise words made Yun Yuwan feel wronged and stand up again: "Oh."

His cell phone suddenly rang. He just turned around and gave her a cold look, then ordered her to leave:
"Go back when you've had enough."

Yun Yuwan pursed her lips slightly and looked at him.

He took his cell phone and walked out to the balcony to answer the call.

After a few minutes, when Wen Yang turned around, he found Yun Yuwan had taken off her trousers and was sitting on his bed.

(End of this chapter)