Only You See Me as Verdant Mountains

The world treats me like a blade of grass, only you see me as verdant mountains!

Her lonely helplessness, only he felt pity for her; his confusion and hesitation, only she understood him. Eve...

Chapter 89 The Reason Behind the High Price

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The two drove to the real estate notary office. Lin Tingfeng took out the property ownership certificate and land ownership certificate of the villa in Hangzhou from the document bag. Ye Wenyu hesitated, her steps faltering, her big eyes filled with shame.

She made the request in a fit of anger last night, but now that she's calmed down and realized she was asking for too much, she stammered, "You, you really want to transfer it to me?"

If she really gets the property rights to Lin Yeju, then she has indeed gone too far. It's hard to say who was deceived and who was tricked between the two of them.

Lin Tingfeng laughed, gazed at her, and said gently, "Of course, this house was originally built for you. I'm so happy that you like it."

Ye Wenyu felt even more uneasy because of her shame.

He said softly, "Lin Ye Residence, Lin Ye Residence, naturally it can only be for you and me to live in, I will not give it to anyone else."

Ye Wenyu took a step back, her body swaying with shock and emotion. She thought to herself, other women who became mistresses and lived in darkness for years could only get a small apartment, a few dozen square meters, while she had actually asked for a large villa. Such an outrageous demand made it seem as if she had cheated him. So, in their relationship, it was hard to say who had been taken advantage of and deceived.

Seeing her unusual expression, Lin Tingfeng knew she was regretful and remorseful. Instead, he felt a surge of affection for her and became even more determined to give Lin Yeju to her. He insisted to her, "I, Lin Tingfeng, never go back on my decisions."

Ye Wenyu remained standing in the same spot without moving.

Lin Tingfeng simply stepped forward, took her hand, and smiled at her, saying, "I always keep my word."

"No—" Ye Wenyu shook her head, slowly backing away, almost pleadingly saying, "I don't want to."

Lin Tingfeng's lips curved into a smile, and a warm feeling swept through his heart.

He led her to a secluded corner where a huge bird of paradise plant stood, its enormous, emerald-green leaves resembling fans, creating a tranquil haven. The two spoke behind the plant, and he gazed at her, gently asking, "You like me, don't you?" Her heart pounded wildly with joy.

Ye Wenyu lowered her head heavily.

He asked her gently, "You came back to me not because of your stepfather's illness, nor because of my money, right?" He added softly in his heart, "It's because you love me."

Ye Wenyu wanted to cry, but she bit her lip tightly to keep herself from shedding tears.

A heart is like an onion; no matter how deeply hidden, he slowly peels it away.

Lin Tingfeng had already seen through everything and naturally didn't want to pressure her any further. He leaned in and pulled the small girl tightly into his arms, saying, "I understand. Come on, since you can't make the decision, then I will."

Ye Wenyu refused to go and process the property ownership certificate, so he forcibly dragged and pushed her along.

When it came time to sign, stamp, and put her fingerprints, she cried and refused, but he smiled and grabbed her wrist with one hand like an iron clamp, forcibly pulling her to sign and put her fingerprints on the property transfer document.

When the name "Ye Wenyu" appeared on the agreement, she still felt like she was in a dream.

Tears flowed like a torrential downpour.

Ultimately, he made the decision to transfer the property rights of Lin Yeju to Ye Wenyu.

Lin Tingfeng thought happily that this was just the kind of person he was. The more he didn't want something, the more he wanted to give it; the more he wanted something, the less he wanted to give it. But because he had discovered Ye Wenyu's true feelings for him, he was overjoyed and became particularly generous.

After the matter was settled, the two walked out of the property registration office and into the sunlight. Ye Wenyu looked at her name on the two big red books and still felt like it was a dream.

Lin Yeju and Ye Wenyu were originally two completely unrelated names, yet they ended up together.

She stared at it repeatedly, almost wondering if it was a dream. She reached out and secretly pinched her other arm, wincing in pain, and realized that it was all real.

She examined the property certificate and land ownership certificate repeatedly, her heart filled with shock, surprise, and sweetness. He was willing to give her such an expensive villa, so he must love her deeply. Before, because he refused to marry her and proposed that she could only be his mistress, she doubted that he loved her and had no true feelings for her. But now, seeing her name on the property certificate and land ownership certificate, she believed that he loved her; he just loved her in a way that was different from the worldly standards.

She thought to herself, if she married an ordinary man, at most she would only have a small apartment of about 100 square meters with a down payment, and she would have to pay the mortgage together after marriage. But now that she was with Lin Tingfeng, she was still a college student and already owned a villa worth 50 to 60 million yuan.

Even if a poor person loves someone deeply, their strength is limited. But it's different for a rich person, so their decision is wise, isn't it?

Lin Tingfeng stood affectionately to the side, gazing at Ye Wenyu.

Ye Wenyu was naive and simple. She didn't know that if things were strange, there must be some ominous signs. A man who could spend fifty or sixty million on a woman could not only prove that he loved her, but also prove many other reasons.

But she didn't expect that she couldn't see so deep, so far.

She was only complacent about her sudden windfall, completely unaware that a crisis as big as an iceberg was lurking behind Gao Dai.

Time seemed to stand still. Lin Tingfeng softly said to Ye Wenyu, "My only request, Xiaoyu—" He gazed at her, his expression softening with tenderness, and said gently, "Let's be like we were before, okay? Like the first time—"

You treat me with sincerity, and I will treat you with sincerity in return.

Relaxed, happy, sweet—

Ye Wenyu finally burst into tears.

She cried uncontrollably, tears streaming down her face like a flood.

Before this, although she lived a poor life, she was always proud because of her good grades. She never imagined that one day she would become someone's mistress. She agreed to it partly because of the pressure of life, and partly out of her own free will, because she liked him. It seemed that there was no other way for the two of them to continue except by becoming his mistress; she had no other choice.

Seeing Ye Wenyu cry, Lin Tingfeng silently stayed by her side, handing her tissues.

She didn't know how much time had passed. Ye Wenyu cried until she was exhausted and her tears had dried up. She stopped crying, wiped her tears with a tissue, looked up at Lin Tingfeng, and gently asked, "What do you want to do with me from now on?"