But ever since he was born, no one cared about what he really liked.
His life had been planned in an orderly manner. He was the legitimate grandson of the Fu family and the most outstanding heir to the family. He was destined not to have what he liked.
But Fu Jingtong was different. He could play the piano, play music and lead a carefree life.
Fu Qinglun closed his eyes. He had come too late. He did not witness the most important moment in her life.
Was she very close to Fu Jingtong now? Could she not be tempted by Fu Jingtong? He had very little, and now he only wanted to have her.
Don't leave him.
Actually, whatever Fu Jingtong knew, he was not bad either. As a genius with such a high IQ, he could learn everything.
If she liked it, he could learn it one by one.
But wasn't it too late?
No.
He still had a secret weapon, and that was … he was Zi Jun.
She liked Zi Jun.
Her first song, 'Legend'. It was the first letter she received in her life. He knew that she liked Zi Jun.
This song, 'Legend', was written by her for Zi Jun.
Her and Fu Jingtong's' Fate 'was too late. It was many years later than his' Legend '.
He could do it. He would definitely get her back. Tomorrow, he would pick up his pen and write her a new letter as Zi Jun.
He believed that she would start afresh with him.
Fu Qinglun's dark red lips curved into a faint smile.
Bei Chuan watched from below the stage. The man was bathed in the faint moonlight, his tall and straight back view looking lonely and desolate. Because Madam liked to play the piano, he was performing a solo here.
Bei Chuan secretly thought that if President could perform a duet with Madam one day, it would definitely be better than Fu Jingtong's.
President did not divorce Madam because he had taken out 10.1 billion yuan.
Bei Chuan's memory rewound to half a month ago. In the President's office of the Fu Corporation, the President had taken out 10.1 billion yuan and Lu Qi 'er had left in ecstasy.
He was puzzled and asked, "President, don't you think it's not worth it to take out 10.1 billion yuan for Lu Qi 'er?"
The President laughed lightly, his cold eyes looking out of the window. "I'm not taking out 10.1 billion yuan for Lu Qi 'er. I'm using this 10.1 billion yuan to retain my marriage with her."
Madam had used 10.1 billion yuan to buy out this marriage, but the President had used 10.1 billion yuan to retain this marriage.
Although, it was very likely that they wouldn't be able to keep him.
Madam had already filed for divorce in court, and the divorce case was still in progress. Madam and CEO had been separated for three years, and she had lost a child. In addition, CEO and Lu Qier had an ambiguous attitude towards each other. It was very likely that the court would divorce CEO and Madam on the grounds that their relationship had broken down.
In short, from then on, Madam disappeared from the president's life, and they never saw each other again.
Madam has made up her mind to divorce.
In the past half a month, the CEO had been on a business trip. It was not easy to make up for the loss of 10.1 billion yuan, but the CEO still rushed over to see his wife even when he was tired. It was such an important moment. The CEO really loved his wife.
…
Gu Mohan's company was in the midst of preparation and was going to be listed soon.
For the past two days, Gu Mohan had been bringing Tang Mo 'er to the office. This way, he would be able to see her beautiful figure whenever he looked up. The two of them often had telepathic connections. The moment he looked up, she happened to look back at him. The two of them looked at each other and smiled, filled with sweetness and satisfaction.
"Mo 'er, I'm going to a meeting now. It'll take about half an hour. Stay in the office and don't go anywhere. If there's anything, just call Auntie Wu, okay?" Gu Mohan's slender fingers held onto a document while his other hand caressed her silky hair.
Tang Mo 'er sat on the handmade wool carpet and read a comic. She nodded her head obediently. "Okay."
Gu Mohan walked out.
"Madam, do you want to drink something?" Auntie Wu asked.
Tang Mo 'er lifted her luscious lashes and looked at Auntie Wu. She smiled sweetly and put on a fawning expression. "Auntie Wu, is the coffee good?"
"No." Auntie Wu shook her head. She was a principled person and wouldn't be tempted.
"…" Tang Mo 'er was like a little flower that flopped down. "Whatever you want then."
"I'll warm up a glass of milk for Madam."
"…" Milk again!
Tang Mo 'er slumped on the coffee table. She felt like she had suffered a devastating blow.
Auntie Wu walked out and she was left alone in the office.
She read the comic for a while and it suddenly ended. She had finished reading it and was so bored.
She stood up and took two steps forward. Suddenly, her footsteps came to a halt. Her delicate little face turned deathly pale. Oh no, she had forgotten something very important.
What was it?
She couldn't remember.
But her heart was in so much pain. It was as though there was a knife stabbing into it and twisting it. Even breathing was painful.
Suddenly, her eyes lit up. She remembered. Where was Mr Gu?
Where did Mr Gu go?
She had almost forgotten about Mr Gu.
"Mr Gu! Mr Gu, where are you? "Tang Mo 'er stretched out her fair hand and opened the office door, running out.
There was no one along the corridor. She looked around frantically. "Mr Gu, Mr Gu, come out quickly!"
No one answered her.
Why? Why did Mr Gu disappear?
She was so scared.
She was really scared. All she could think of now was to find Mr Gu. Her Mr Gu.
Because she was really about to forget about him.
She could clearly feel her memories slipping away bit by bit in the hourglass. The last bit of memory she had left behind, the memory of Mr Gu, was almost gone.
This was her last struggle. She could still see that scene in her mind. Outside the Civil Affairs Office, under the bright sunlight, her soft fingers caressing his handsome face and she promised him softly. Mr Gu, I will never forget you.
Now, that handsome and familiar face became blurry and gradually became a blank.
Mr Gu's face became a blank in her mind.
Tang Mo 'er suddenly stopped in her tracks. She hugged her head with her fair hands. Her head hurt so much, it really hurt.
There was a layer of cold sweat on her forehead. She was in so much pain that her whole body was trembling. She didn't know where it hurt, but it was unbearable.
She couldn't remember Mr Gu.
She had forgotten about Mr Gu.
At this moment, she suddenly heard a deep and pleasant voice. "Mo 'er."
Mo 'er.
Tang Mo 'er lifted her eyes. A handsome figure stood in front of her. The man's handsome and gentle face was magnified in her vision.
Mr Gu.
Yes, it was Mr Gu!
Tang Mo 'er stretched out her slender legs and dashed into the man's arms. She stretched out her fair hands and hugged his trim waist tightly. She nuzzled her pale face against his broad chest and curved her pretty lips. "That's great, Mr Gu. You've finally appeared. I thought I had forgotten about you. I'm sorry Mr Gu, I almost forgot about you."
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