Chapter 63, Yanzhe Appears

A gentle breeze carrying the moist scent of flowers and grass wafted by, and the wind chimes hanging at the entrance of the flower shop tinkled softly.

Wen Hanyun looked up and glanced at the bouquet in her hand, then continued wrapping the bouquet.

This is her seventh day here.

A week ago, she walked out of the airport with her extremely simple suitcase, and was greeted at the exit by a cheerful Chinese woman.

The woman's name was Lina, and she was the friend from the country Y who had introduced her to the flower shop.

The shop is located on a quiet street, surrounded by flowers and the laughter of passing customers every day. The slow-paced environment gradually relaxes Wen Hanyun's tense nerves.

She no longer suffers from insomnia all night, nor does she frequently find herself lost in thought while glued to her phone.

It is said that time is the best medicine and can heal all pain. But with this simple and fulfilling life, the healing effect seems to be even better.

During the day, I trim flower branches, pack bouquets, and greet guests. At night, I stay in a small room in the attic of the flower shop, where the emotions that have been building up in my heart seem to be gradually diluted by the slow pace of life here.

However, when I'm quiet sometimes, I still think of people I shouldn't think of.

But every time a thought about Yansheng popped into her head, she would immediately cut it off.

That afternoon, Lina had to go out for some urgent business and asked Wen Hanyun to watch the shop for her.

The store was unusually quiet today. Wen Hanyun sat behind the counter, idly browsing through some newly released music on her phone.

Suddenly, my phone vibrated; it was a message from Wieland.

Miss Wen, how are you doing over there?

Wen Hanyun felt a warmth in her heart. "Everything is alright, thank you."

Willand, on the other side of the screen, seemed to sense that she was in a good mood.

If you need any help, just ask Lina. Of course, if you're too shy to ask her for help, you can also tell me. We're all looking forward to your return!

Wen Hanyun replied with an "OK" emoji and then put down her phone.

She got up to arrange the flowers on the shelf, and just as she picked up a bunch of sunflowers, she received a call from Lina: "Hanyun, could you please go to the supermarket on the corner and buy two boxes of preservative? We're running out of stock."

Wen Hanyun agreed, then turned and left.

Pedestrians strolled leisurely along the road, and occasionally a young person on a bicycle would pass by humming a song; everything was so beautiful.

She strolled slowly along the street, enjoying a rare moment of peace.

She stopped at an intersection, thinking she might buy some fresh fruit, and then headed in another direction.

Her gaze inadvertently swept over the corner coffee shop, where a man was talking on his phone by the window.

The familiar profile of that face made Wen Hanyun pause abruptly.

That's... Yanzhe?

She instinctively took half a step back and hid behind a roadside billboard.

How did I end up running into him here?

After Yanzhe was dealt with by Yansheng, he completely disappeared from her world. It was said that Yansheng and the Qin family put pressure on him, forcing him to stay in his own place.

What a coincidence! He had somehow ended up in Country Y without anyone noticing.

Inside the coffee shop, Yan Zhe's brows were furrowed, and his face was frighteningly gloomy.

He gripped the phone tightly, so hard that several veins bulged on the back of his hand.

"What exactly do you want?" His agitated voice came through the poorly soundproofed glass window. "I've done as you said, and I've paid you. And you still dare to threaten me?"

Upon hearing this, Wen Hanyun held her breath and subconsciously moved closer.

Yan Zhe's tone grew increasingly angry, and his expression became ferocious. "Don't think I don't know what you're up to. I can increase the money, but I won't give you the shares!"

"And also, if you dare to expose this... you know my temper, I'd rather we both die!"

His emotions grew increasingly agitated, his chest heaving violently, and his eyes filled with a fierce rage, which was quite incongruous with his rather handsome appearance.

Wen Hanyun was shocked. Although she knew Yanzhe was hypocritical and always had two faces, she couldn't understand what could have made him lose control like this and force him to lose his temper in public.

Just then, Yanzhe seemed to hear something offensive and suddenly stood up.

The coffee cup on the table was knocked over, spilling brown liquid all over the table, but he seemed completely unaware.

He gritted his teeth and roared into the phone, "You dare! Let me tell you, if you dare ruin my future, I will make you pay!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he slammed his hand on the table, attracting the curious glances of several customers in the coffee shop.

Wen Hanyun froze in fright and instinctively backed away. The keys hanging behind her accidentally bumped into the metal of the billboard, making a crisp sound.

Yan Zhe's wary gaze swept over instantly.

Wen Hanyun's heart stopped. She immediately looked down, her back already covered in a layer of cold sweat.

She didn't know if Yanzhe had seen her, or who he was talking to, but Yanzhe's hysterical state made her vaguely feel that things were probably not so simple.

If he finds out I'm eavesdropping...

Fortunately, Yanzhe only glanced at it and did not notice anything unusual.

His tone was off after the unexpected interruption:

"Doctor, when are you going to give me a definite answer? I can't wait any longer!"

doctor?

Wen Hanyun breathed a sigh of relief, but wondered if Yanzhe was sick.

"I know you have rules, but I paid a lot of money to hire you, not so you could refuse. I paid money to bypass your damn rules!"

Yan Zhe's tone was urgent, "Listen, I don't care what method you use, you must get me back to normal as soon as possible."

"I'm going back to China this month, and I have a lot of things to do! If you can't do it, I'll get all the money I transferred to you before back, and I'll sue you and make sure you lose your job!"

Back to normal?

Wen Hanyun frowned, feeling increasingly puzzled.

What illness does Yanzhe have that requires him to travel abroad for treatment, and what is it that necessitates his urgent return to China?

"What did you say? What do you mean I have problems with my private life!" Yanzhe's voice suddenly rose, then he realized what he meant and lowered his voice nervously, "The chances of a full recovery are very low, and the medication has side effects? That's not what you said before!"

He remained silent for a few seconds, seemingly listening to the explanation from the person on the other end of the phone. His face turned pale, and his fingers holding the phone trembled slightly.

"Impossible! I absolutely cannot accept this outcome!"

Yanzhe became agitated again, "I'm telling you, you have to find a way for me, otherwise if anything happens to me, my family will definitely make you regret it!"