A Villainess Needs to Have the Ability of a Villainess

sly! Insane! Crazy!

The top-notch male artist they thought turned out to be the top of the top-notch capitalist in the entertainment industry.

No wonder it was said that he was involved in everything.
No wonder it was said that his traffic was invincible!

The media prepared countless top-notch manuscripts, but they never thought that her boyfriend would be the most powerful big shot boss behind the scenes.

The netizens in the live broadcast room also were gobsmacked.

[Have I gone stupid? What kind of plot twist is this…]

[This is a Big Brother, a genuine Big Brother.
My big bro also calls him Big Brother.]

[Sorry, she turns out to be my sister-in-law.
Please take care of my brother, woo-hoo-hoo, in the future.]

[Sorry +1, all supporters of xx should say hello to my sister-in-law.]

[F*ck, my house collapsed ahhh! Do you really think Big Brother has no fans?!!! Ahhh, I cried, how can I enjoy the show! I love President Jiang!]

[Friends, I dug out President Jiang's picture on viral news that time.
I zoomed in and zoomed in again.
Guess what I saw?]

[I saw it, it's her, it's her, it's her!]

[Replace the first snow that Sister Wen said before, with these words said today, they love each other so much, wuwuwu, divine love.]

[Damn, it's sour.]

[Sour +10086]

…….

Tonight was another boiling night.

Be it ridicule, blessing or having fun watching the show, Wen Yu and Jiang Yuhe had no time to listen to those voices.

After the world returned to silence, they held hands and went to the top floor of the cinema.

Jiang Yuhe searched for a long time before he found such a place with the same style as the rooftop of Langjia Center.

Although it was the same, the place tonight was empty.

It was just a rooftop.

There was nothing but a bench and a few huge advertising boards.

Wen Yu looked around and felt some subtle disappointment in her heart.

In the morning, he said he had something to tell her.
Wen Yu thought…

It seemed that she was overthinking.

Wen Yu awkwardly clasped the pocket of her outer pocket and stuffed the things hidden inside a little deeper.

“Wen Yu,” Jiang Yuhe suddenly called her.

“Hm?” Wen Yu put away those little fantasies in her mind and lifted her head.
“What?”

“Sit.”

Wen Yu then obediently sat down on that bench.

Jiang Yuhe sat beside her and looked at her.
“Do you know why I brought you up here?”

“I don't know.” Wen Yu once again looked at the empty surroundings.
“Don't you have something to say to me? What is it?”

Jiang Yuhe lowered his head for a moment, then tenderly said, “Actually, I wanted to tell you this last time I was on Langjia's rooftop, but I couldn't reveal my identity that night, so I've been waiting.”

“Waiting for today.”

“Waiting for the moment you just acknowledged me in front of so many people.”

Wen Yu vaguely felt what Jiang Yuhe was going to do, but she was not so sure.

Her heartbeat slowly accelerated.
“What is it?”

With their gazes locked, Jiang Yuhe's dark eyes bored into hers, and there was no more coldness in his eyes, only endless tenderness left.

After a spell,  he calmly said, “Marry me.”

“…”

Wen Yu never thought that Jiang Yuhe would directly utter the words she had been expecting in her heart for countless times in this manner.