Chapter 813 Three Years Later

Three years later.

Imperial capital, Gu family.

Auntie reached out and pushed open the study door, bringing in a cup of coffee.

The light in the study was very dim, showing a bit of gloom. The male owner here smoked all year round, and there was a strong smell of cigarettes in the room.

Three years have calmed everything down.

But it has not made everything better.

Auntie secretly raised her eyes and looked at the French window. A tall and handsome man stood there, wearing a black shirt and black trousers. Another three years have made the man's handsome face become more profound. Now Gu Mohan, the world's richest man who controls the economic lifeline of Asia, has a deep sense of hostility with the precipitation of years, and the heavy feeling of a blunt knife pressing on his face, which makes people dare not look directly at him.

He put one hand in his trouser pocket and held the phone in the other hand. The secretary Yan Dong on the other end was reporting on his work, "President, the development of Lidao Resort has encountered some difficulties. There is a resident there who is unwilling to accept the land acquisition and demolition compensation agreement and has not moved out."

Gu Mohan didn't have much expression, but lowered his voice, revealing a cold and gloomy tone, "Didn't you communicate with the government there in advance? All the funds have been invested, and suddenly a resident is unwilling to move out?"

"President," Yan Dong on the other end was already scalp numb, "That resident is very stubborn and does not accept any negotiation and compensation. She said...said..."

Gu Mohan was a little impatient, "Are you dumb?"

"President, that resident said he wanted to negotiate with you in person." Yan Dong said it quickly.

After the voice fell, Gu Mohan quickly pursed his thin lips.

"President..."

Gu Mohan raised his eyes and looked at the night outside, "Prepare for the plane tomorrow morning, I will fly over."

"Yes." Yan Dong hung up the phone.

Gu Mohan threw the phone in his palm on the desk. Auntie brought him coffee and he took a sip.

"Sir, drink less coffee at night. It's not good for sleep. You have worked day and night for the past three years. You need to rest more." Auntie nagging distressedly.

Gu Mohan drank a cup of coffee, "Auntie, I know. You go out first."

Auntie sighed and went out.

This huge Gu family now has no heating and laughter. It is cold all year round.

Since his wife passed away, the husband has become a workaholic. Three years have passed. The husband is 38 years old. In two years, he will be middle-aged. If he continues to toss like this, even an iron body can't stand it.

...

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Gu Mohan finished his work, left the study and went into the bedroom.

After taking a cold shower, he came out wearing a black silk pajamas, wiped his short hair casually, and went to bed.

In the dark, there was no sound at all. He closed his eyes and slowly opened them again.

The deep narrow eyes suddenly became empty, with nothing in them.

He didn't think about that woman.

He resented her and hated her.

He used work to fill all his time in the past three years, so he had no time to think about her.

Life went on as usual.

Isn't there a saying that whoever leaves the other can't live?

He lived well.

But he couldn't sleep.

There was always a knife in his heart, stirring it for no reason, twisting his flesh and blood, and making him feel so painful.

Gu Mohan sat up, opened the bedside cabinet, and took out sleeping pills.

He poured out three sleeping pills and threw them into his mouth, and he swallowed them.

Every time little Gu Ye Lin came back, he would secretly throw away his sleeping pills. He didn't say it at the time, but after sending Gu Ye Lin away, he would order people to buy new ones.

A few days ago, Fu Qinglun came to visit. He accidentally learned that he had to take three sleeping pills every night to fall asleep. Fu Qinglun stared at him steadily and said---Sleeping pills in the morning and evening can make you sleepy.

Gu Mohan curled his thin lips and smiled indifferently.

...

The next day, Lidao.

The scenery of this island is very beautiful and pleasant. Now it is the season of spring and blooming flowers, which is even more comfortable.

But this island has not been developed yet. G.K bought this island from the government, and the resort project has been launched. Suddenly, a resident did not want to move out, and the whole project had to be stopped.

The village chief and several village cadres were waiting early in the morning, followed by a group of excited girls.

The girls chattered and talked non-stop,

---Will we see G.K President Gu Mohan later? He is the richest man in the world. In the past three years, major financial newspapers have not captured his figure. It is rumored that he is very low-key.

---I also heard that this president has been single and has a clean private life.

---But he seems to be 38 years old.

---38, so what? Now 38-year-old men are the real golden bachelors, mature, charming, and radiant. Besides, older men are more caring.

Several girls were whispering to each other about the topic of "older men are more caring", and their faces were red.

At this time, the village chief whispered, "Stop it, the plane is coming."

Everyone looked up and saw a luxurious private plane slowly landing on the island. The fuselage of the plane was plated with gold in the bright sunshine, and the big "G" on it shone brightly.

"Wow, what a big plane." A girl was stunned.

At this time, the cabin door was opened, and Secretary Yan Dong came down with several project executives and waited respectfully on the side.

Then, Gu Mohan appeared.

The girls looked up at the same time. Today, Gu Mohan was wearing a gray shirt and black trousers. The handmade fabric was ironed without any wrinkles. He walked down the stairs with steady steps. He looked like an emperor, but also showed indifference and alienation.

The girls held their breath. Wow, President G.K is so handsome.

They remembered the topic of "older men are caring" just now. A bold girl glanced at the man's trousers quickly, and her face flushed.

"Mr. Gu, welcome." The village chief greeted him warmly.

Gu Mohan glanced at the village chief lightly, nodded, and then led a group of people to the village chief's house without looking away.

"Mr. Gu, please come this way." The village chief stood at the corner waiting for Gu Mohan.

Gu Mohan raised his foot, and suddenly heard a string of bells in his ears, crisp and pleasant.

He looked up and saw a large ocean in front of him. There was a beautiful pink house on the beach. The house was inlaid with various shells and conchs. A string of wind chimes hung at the door of the house. The warm wind blew and the wind chimes made a cheerful and pleasant sound.

Gu Mohan's deep narrow eyes were calm, but he raised his foot and walked over.

He didn't know why he wanted to go over?

He always felt that there was a voice calling him and pulling him.

He came to the side of the house step by step. At this time, the door was opened and a small pink and soft figure ran out.