Misplaced Love

"Short Story/HE/1V1" "Tsundere and sinister, a powerful person in the Beijing circle VS a person in the early stage, a sweet-hearted and cold-hearted secretary, a wealthy flower in the Beijing circle in the later stage" * "Your love letter was not written to me? Are you kidding me?" "You just showed up at every moment he showed up, sorry!" In adolescence, Ding Ni was silent and quiet, but she could write love letters that were as hot as fire, which disturbed the wild, wild and arrogant young prince in Beijing. When they met many years later, she was his most capable secretary and his most caring dream girl. They were joking during the dinner, but she poured cold water on him. He was so used to it, how could he allow this secret love to end without a problem. "Ding Ni, I like you, only you." "What?" In the Alps at an altitude of 4,800 meters, the unscrupulous cold-blooded powerful man from the East knelt down on one knee, holding up the pigeon blood red ring that he had taken for her in Italy the night before, and said devoutly: "I love you, only you, for the rest of my life, and you for the rest of my life."