Crossing the line

Chapter 61 Long Enough
She took it out. The ring box was a small square leather box with a beautiful and strange snakeskin pattern. She gently opened it and found two yellow diamond rings inside.

She suddenly realized why Wen Yangzhi had suddenly asked her to come up and get a cigarette.

He wanted her to see the rings.

The two rings are one big and one small, obviously couple rings.

The two rings are sparkling. The men's ring is slightly wider and inlaid with two circles of small orange-yellow diamonds. It is not particularly eye-catching but noble and gorgeous, just like a clear river reflecting the sunset glow at sunset, magnificent and shining.

The branch-shaped ring with yellow diamonds staggered throughout makes the ring look like a ginkgo tree.

Perhaps, this color is more like the蓑衣枫 that they saw when they first met.

The women's ring is in the shape of a maple leaf. The ring body is a tangled branch connected to a maple leaf on the ring surface, and a yellow diamond is inlaid on the upper ginkgo leaf, with the same rich and sparkling color.

Yun Yuwan stood there, looking at the two rings. She felt numb all over, from the soles of her feet to the top of her head. She covered her lips, not knowing how to react. Her eyes were swollen and the feeling reached her body before her consciousness.

Those two rings are breathtakingly beautiful.

Because yellow diamonds are rare, they are called golden diamonds. They represent rare and precious love. Their warm color does not symbolize the passionate feelings of a first acquaintance, but rather a gentle and warm long-standing love.

The way he let her discover the ring was very calm, so calm that it seemed that it didn't matter if she didn't come up. Wen Yangzhi just patted her and asked her to come and get the cigarette.

His attitude was nonchalant, and it didn't seem at all like he was asking her to come and get the ring.

She picked up the women's ring and tried to put it on her hand. When she put it on, it fit perfectly.

It fits perfectly in her hands.

The desire to cry was overwhelming.

moment.

Wen Yangzhi heard the door open, but he didn't look up.

Yun Yuwan was touched and pleased, and joyfully stretched out her hand in front of Wen Yangzhi:
"Brother, does it look good?"

The hand with the yellow diamond fell into his eye socket. Wen Yangzhi, who had been focusing on banking affairs, slightly raised his eyes. His long and sharp eyelids were slightly lifted, but he was calm and just watching.

Yun Yuwan was delighted: "You asked me to get cigarettes, but it turns out you wanted to give me a ring."

He glanced at the yellow diamond ring she wore on her ring finger, his gaze lingered for a moment, and he said nonchalantly:
"Where's the cigarette?"

Yun Yuwan suppressed the smile on her lips and took it out from behind and gave it to him.

Wen Yangzhi took it, walked to the balcony, opened the door and lit a cigarette, and Yun Yuwan followed him over.

She was admiring the ring in the moonlight. Wen Yangzhi reached out, held her fingertips, and looked at the sparkling diamond ring on her slender white hand in the light.

His eyelids drooped, and his face looked particularly angular under the impact of light and night.

He said in an ambiguous tone: "Just right."

She was a little shy: "Yeah, just right."

How did you get it just right? Can you tell it with your eyes?
He did not let go of her hand. He stroked the back of her fingers with his fingertips and looked closely at her hand with the diamond ring.

His expression was so serious as if he was reading a reference document. She didn't know whether he thought of the church dove or the ring size when he saw her wearing the ring.

She felt a little shy when she saw it, and she couldn't help biting her lips, trying to resist the urge to pull her hand back.

But Wen Yangzhi had no intention of letting go and still looked down. His eyes were righteous, his eyebrows were sharp and his eyes were bright, but his eyelashes were very thick, which made him look seductive and evil, and the corners of his eyes were covered by the shadow of the woods.

She said shyly: "Brother, have you seen enough?"

He took a deep puff of the cigarette, pressed the index finger of his other hand against the cigarette tube to flick off the ash, and finally let go of her hand.

He didn't say anything, just faced the scenery outside the terrace, alone, the wind made the hem of his pajamas flutter, and he stood motionless in the wind, as straight as a green mountain.

His eyes flickered. When bright, it was the fire of the cigarette butt reflected indifferently in his eyes. When it went out, it was his own cold and rejecting personality.

Yun Yuwan hugged his waist from behind. He was too tall, so Yun Yuwan couldn't put her head on his shoulder. She could only lean against his latissimus dorsi. Leaning against his straight back with a slight curve gave her an incomparable sense of security.

“Is this a couple’s ring?”

Wen Yangzhi didn't answer her, but just lowered his head and took a puff of cigarette. The night became more peaceful as the smoke was as thin as mountain smoke.

He finally said, "What else is missing from the trust?"

Speaking of this, she did have something to say to him: "Actually, there is nothing missing, and I have an idea."

"Speak." He spoke briefly.

She walked around to him and looked at him: "I don't want this trust. It's too much and I feel uneasy about it. In fact, it's enough for me to know my uncle's intentions."

Wen Yangzhi moved his hand holding the cigarette away: "I'm afraid that's not the case for them."

She was a little confused: "To whom?"

And upstairs,
Zhao Qin was applying skin care products while Wen Wei sat on the sofa, full of emotion: "Aqin, I didn't expect you to be willing to let go of the trust. I have always thought you were too stingy."

"Although she is her daughter, she has been raised at home for all these years." Zhao Qin's expression was not very good, but it was not too ugly either.

Wen Wei was deeply moved.

But Zhao Qin's idea was very simple.

After all, this trust must exist.

Otherwise, when I get married and have no dowry, what will my in-laws think?
If she has a dowry, it means that she is a legitimate daughter of the Wen family, which means that the Wen family values ​​her and that this marriage relationship exists. They will not give up this daughter easily, and the in-laws can also take advantage of this marriage relationship.

If there was no dowry, she would just be an adopted daughter with little or no connection to the Wen family.

Maybe she can’t even be considered an adopted daughter because her last name isn’t Wen.

Although Zhao Qin felt that the trust was too heavy and too much, it did not seem so heavy compared to the marriage relationship.

There are so many in-laws to choose from during this period that Zhao Qin is confused. She wants to marry the director of a luxury brand, and she also wants to marry the owner of a local bank. Then she thinks that someone whose family runs a telecommunications company is not bad either.

For a moment she actually thought it was a good thing to have a daughter.

What's more, she had an inexplicable feeling in her heart.

Lou Wanyi's daughter should be married off in a grand manner.

Downstairs, Wen Yangzhi lightly pressed the pipe, and the gray and vain ashes fell from his fingers: "Since it's given to you, take it."

Yun Yuwan leaned against the transparent railing of the glass terrace. The terrace was equipped with bottom lights. The light from her white nightgown fell with the night wind. The backlight made her eyes look calm. "This money is too much. I really don't deserve it."

Wen Yangzhi didn't ask any more questions, just asked her calmly: "Are you sure you don't want it?"

She said firmly: "No."

Her eyes were clear, sparkling and dazzling like the bright light of dew drops gathered in the night.

Wen Yangzhi held a long cigarette between his fingers and looked at her. Her clear and delicate features became more three-dimensional and firm in the impact of the light and fire. She looked mature and had a bit of the strong heroic spirit of Hong Kong stars in the 1980s and 1990s. She was sexy and had a rare temperament with a sense of age. She inherited Zhao Qin's appearance as a Hong Kong star.

In recent years, there are always people imitating the Hong Kong style of the past, but perhaps they only know what the natural Hong Kong style is when they see her brother, who is both dignified and relaxed. You can tell at a glance that he is in a high position of power. When he raises his hand, thousands of buildings are being built with Wen's funds, and when he turns his hand over, he withdraws his investment neatly, causing batches of companies to go bankrupt.

When she was still in middle school, she saw countless people trying to curry favor with her brother at banquets.

No matter what company or what president you are, you must be respectful in front of Wen's Bank.

Wen's is not the only bank in the Wen's family. From acquiring local banks in China to acquiring interstate banks abroad, the six major banks also have shares in Wen's family. It is no joke that Wen's family will go bankrupt only if the country goes bankrupt. At this moment, Wen Yangzhi, who is in a high position and has great power, just speaks indifferently. He knows the potential meaning of this trust, but still says: "It doesn't matter if you don't want it. If you are sure you don't want it, I will have someone cancel it tomorrow."

She smiled faintly: "Okay."

He withdrew his gaze from her, and placed his bony hands on the railing, holding a cigarette with his long fingers. His bones were just the right height, and he looked both sexy and manly. Yun Yuwan hugged his waist and looked up at his expression.

He didn't refuse.

The faint scent of yew wood on him was slightly warm.

She pestered him expectantly: "Brother, when are we going to bed?"

Her eyes were burning, as if sleeping with Wen Yangzhi was a dream she really wanted to fulfill, and she would be extremely happy and excited if she got it.

A single word escaped from Wen Yangzhi's thin lips: "Tired?"

She clearly wanted to sleep with him, but she pretended to be innocent and even yawned to cover up her mistake: "A little bit."

It made people want to laugh, but Wen Yangzhi was ruthless: "Go to sleep if you are tired."

She rocked and rubbed him in her arms, swinging like a wild macaque on a perfect vine she had finally found. "Won't you come with me?"

Wen Yangzhi shot her an arrow nonchalantly: "Your bed is too short."

She was nearly shot to death, and quickly looked at her bed through the glass, then tilted her head to look at Wen Yangzhi, and even raised her feet.

It seems too short.

Why is she so short?

Yun Yuwan lowered her head and cursed softly: "I thought you were going to sleep with me. I waited so long for this. I don't want to play with you anymore."

She herself sounded like a complaint, but the listeners thought she was acting coquettishly.

"Go to bed." He responded coldly with three words.

But she was unwilling to just go to sleep like this, leaving her dream lover smoking and enjoying the breeze: "Brother, how tall are you?"

He glanced at her lazily: "Is it important?"

She said confidently: "When a man reaches 1.80 meters, he will always talk about his height. Brother, I'll give you a chance to show off. 1.85 meters? 1.86 meters, 1.87 meters, 1.88 meters?"

Wen Yangzhi simply lowered his eyes and glanced at her calmly, then raised his eyes calmly:

"With you, is there any need to show off?"

Yun Yuwan's self-esteem was hurt. He wanted to hit him but couldn't bear to do so. He hung his head in dejection:
"Okay, I'll go to bed by myself."

She walked into the room, wrapped herself in the quilt in angrily, and turned her back to him. Wen Yangzhi was standing on the balcony getting some fresh air.

She fell asleep for ten minutes. She didn't know whether it was because she was too happy and relaxed tonight, or because Wen Yangzhi made her feel safe, but she felt sleepy unconsciously, unlike usual when she had insomnia and couldn't fall asleep.

When I was about to fall asleep, I felt someone holding me horizontally.

She thought it was an illusion, so she forced her eyelids open and tilted her head. Wen Yangzhi's Adam's apple touched her lips. Realizing it was real, she raised her head slightly and murmured:
"You don't want to sleep with me?"

Wen Yangzhi opened the door without even looking at her, and said in a very calm tone: "My bed is long enough."

She woke up suddenly, being woken up from her sleep, and the corners of her mouth were twitching uncontrollably.

Wen Yangzhi held her in his arms and took the elevator from the third floor to the fourth floor without any disguise.

A few rooms away is Wen Wei and his room.

As long as you open the door and go out, you can see Wen Yangzhi carrying Yun Yuwan back to the room.

Yun Yuwan unconsciously climbed on him, facing him, and hid her head on his chest for fear that others would see her.

Wen Yangzhi put her on his big bed and wrapped her in a quilt.

Yun Yuwan was wrapped up, and it felt like he was wrapped in a shroud, so tightly that one could just pick up the two ends and throw him directly into the grave.

But she was happy sleeping in Wen Yangzhi's bed. Even though she was wrapped in a body bag, she soon fell asleep, knowing that Wen Yangzhi would hold her in his arms while she slept, and her mouth corners were raised when she fell asleep.

Jiang Jianqing just happened to send a message to Wen Yangzhi: "Can I go pick up the pair of rings I asked you to help me bring last time tomorrow?"

Wen Yangzhi picked up the phone and counted a few numbers: "Maybe you have to sell it to me."

Jiang Jianqing was confused: "What do you mean?"

Wen Yangzhi did not explain, but was ruthless: "Literal meaning, sell it to me."

Jiang Jianqing was over there, looking like an old man on the subway, checking his phone.

In addition to cross-selling, Wen Yangzhi has now started to force sales.

This damn profiteer.

Jiang Jianqing: "I understand."

Wen Yangzhi: "What do you know?"

Jiang Jianqing: "I will go to Wen's Bank to open a credit card tomorrow, right? Aren't you just angry that I opened a card at another bank and never opened a card at Wen's Bank?"

Wen Yangzhi's reply was also quick:
"If you are sick, go get treatment."

Jiang Jianqing: "Don't be so stubborn. I know you've always been bothered by your best friend's refusal to open a bank card. You appear indifferent, but in fact, you feel like you're gritting your teeth every day when you think about it. Others may not know you, but don't I know it?"

Wen Yangzhi: “.”

Jiang Jianqing: "Don't reply, it's useless to reply so much, you are just pretending to be calm, in fact you are a volcano, trying not to erupt, and seeming to be calm and self-controlled to let the crater be filled with snow, but in fact you are very angry. I will open two tomorrow, okay?"

Wen Yangzhi: "You look a bit like my sister."

Jiang Jianqing knew: "I understand. We are all important to you but you can't say it out loud."

Wen Yangzhi: "Narcissism."

Jiang Jianqing's hand twitched while typing. He knew about it, or he was reminding Wen Yangzhi that Yun Yuwan might have some narcissistic tendencies.

Wen Yangzhi: "But it's a little different."

Jiang Jianqing changed his mind and revived, Wen Yangxia replied in a second: "You are so old, this look just makes people want to beat you up."

Not long after, Jiang Jianqing received a transfer message, the amount was twice the original price.

Jiang Jianqing: “…”

Jiang Jianqing: "Your sister is likable like this, but I am just trying to beat you up. Do you dare to say that you don't want me to open a card?"

A few minutes later, he received another payment message at double the original price.

Wen Yangzhi: "You are almost thirty years old."

Jiang Jianqing didn't understand: "So?"

Wen Yangzhi: "I said, I don't like older people. At most I can give you money, nothing else."

(End of this chapter)