Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Lin Xuanji!

He wished that he could strangle her then and there!

Looking at Lu Jinwen’s incensed expression, Lin Xuanji felt especially good. With that, she turned around and left with Jun Mosheng.

…

Immediately after, Lu Jinwen stormed off to his luxurious private room. Everyone else had left.

The hotel manager served him cautiously. “President, what do you feel like having? I will get the Head Chef to make preparations.”

Lu Jinwen raised his leg and kicked the table before he spat out a single word. “Scram!”

“Yes, President.” The hotel manager swiftly escaped.

Lu Jinwen opened a bottle of wine and started to drink.

Soon enough, the wine bottle was empty, and then followed by another empty bottle. The table was filled with empty wine bottles.

Lu Jinwen was a little tipsy by now. His handsome eyes were a little dazed from the alcohol and he was still clutching the diamond ring in his palm. He raised his hand to hurl the ring out of the window.

But he retracted his hand as he could not bear to throw it away.

She refused to marry him.

She refused to be his Mrs Lu.

It had been so many years and her love for him had disappeared. Gone, and dwindled into nothingness.

Lu Jinwen leaned against the chair and brought his palm to his forehead. He picked up his cell phone and dialed a number. “Butler Ye, send someone over to fetch me.”

He threw the phone onto the table and closed his eyes in exhaustion.

Half an hour later, the door to the private room was pushed open and a young, pretty woman entered. She walked to the man and held him up.

…

In the Presidential suite.

The woman placed Lu Jinwen gently onto the soft and large bed. She went into the washroom to take a warm towel and wiped the man’s face.

The woman looked at the man’s handsome, chiseled face. Her fingers caressed his attractive features and landed on his soft and sexy lips…

Suddenly, her finger felt as if it was electrocuted and she shyly withdrew it. The man could make her heart thump so wildly even when he was inebriated.

A few seconds later, the woman leaned on him again, and she stretched her fingers out to undo the buttons on his shirt.

The man’s defined collarbone and bronze skin were revealed. He was already in his fifties and his body was still so muscular. The woman’s gaze was filled with infatuation and adoration. At this point, a large hand suddenly reached over and grasped her wrist.

Lu Jinwen gradually opened his eyes and he stared at the woman’s pretty face.

The woman was shocked. “Lu..Mr Lu, I…”

Lu Jinwen curved his lips gradually, but upon looking closely, it seemed that he was not smiling, as if he was not drunk at all.

He tugged the woman forcefully. The woman cried out in shock and knocked against the man’s chest.

Lu Jinwen rolled over and pinned her beneath him…

…

Little Gu Yelin had fallen ill and was hospitalized. Tang Mo’er promptly rushed to the hospital and entered the room. “Auntie Su, what happened to Niuniu?”

Auntie Su looked at Tang Mo’er with a worried expression. “Miss Tang, Little Master is having a high fever of 41 degrees.”

41 degrees?

So high?

Little Gu Yelin was lying on the hospital bed with an IV drip inserted in his hand. The typically lively Little Munchkin was now so weak and feeble.

Little Munchkin was sleeping and his little mouth moved. He called out in a weak voice, “Daddy… Daddy…”

Little Munchkin was calling for his Daddy.

“Auntie Su, where is Gu Mohan? Is he not here?”

Auntie Su stuttered. “Miss Tang, Sir hasn’t been home for half a month.”

Hasn’t been home for half a month?

Tang Mo’er furrowed her brows. “What do you mean?”

Auntie Su was wary of Little Munchkin listening and so she spoke softly, “Miss Tang, Sir has gone to the casino and hasn’t been home for half a month. I heard that Sir has lost a lot of money and even sold two commercial buildings.”

“…”

Was he insane? He went to gamble?

At this moment, Little Munchkin opened his eyes and looked at Tang Mo’er. He pouted his lips pitifully. “Fairy Sister, my Daddy doesn’t want me anymore?”

Tang Mo’er promptly walked ahead and held Little Munchkin’s hand. She bent and kissed Little Munchkin’s hot forehead. “Niuniu, why did you say that? Daddy loves you very much.”

“But Daddy has gone to gamble. My teacher said that gambling can make one lose everything. Fairy Sister, will Daddy lose all his money? Will we have to go and sleep on the streets?”

“…”

If it was the previous Gu Mohan, he would definitely not engage in gambling at all.

But this second personality was a total lunatic and he had actually gone to gamble. If he continued his behavior, he would definitely lose all of Gu Mohan’s assets and properties.

Sh*t! Tang Mo’er felt that she was unable to control the fury within her body. Each time that she saw him, she would hit him once!

…

Little Gu Yelin’s high fever finally subsided at night. Si Kong did an examination and certified that he was well. Tang Mo’er exited the room and saw a familiar figure along the corridor. It was Fu Qinglun.

“Young Master Fu, it’s been a long time.”

Fu Qinglun was wearing a tailored white shirt and black trousers. He stuck one hand into his trousers pocket and there was a set of car keys on his fingers. He walked steadily over, followed by his personal assistant. He exuded an aristocratic aura and the presence of an elite in the corporate world, which attracted the gazes of everyone along the corridor.

“Miss Tang, I heard that Mohan has been gambling at the casino for half a month and has lost a few billion dollars. He has even sold two commercial buildings. Miss Tang, you’re not going to care about this?” Fu Qinglun’s eyes landed on Tang Mo’er’s ravishing face.

Tang Mo’er curved her red lips impassively. “Why should I care? Even if I want to, Gu Xiao’er will not let me do anything.”

Gu Xiao’er?

Fu Qinglun arched his good-looking eyebrows. This name… was unexpectedly pleasant!

“Miss Tang, I’ve something to say to you. Mohan grew up in an unhealthy family environment. He witnessed his father having sex with a secretary in the office. His mother would often stray with other men when she was drunk. Old Master Gu only cared about his own profits, and so this… Gu Xiao’er did not emerge suddenly. Rather, he’s another personality that has been lying low within Mohan’s body all along. This personality is rebellious and he abhors women.”

There was a glint in Tang Mo’er’s bright eyes. “Young Master Fu, what’s the point of telling me of this?”

Fu Qinglun walked a step forward and said in his deep, low voice, “The present Gu Xiao’er is like a wild horse. Go and challenge, tame, and then bed him. When Gu Xiao’er falls genuinely in love with you, he will back off voluntarily and Mohan will return.”

“…”

Tang Mo’er rolled her eyes at Fu Qinglun. Gu Mohan and Fu Qinglun were indeed buddies. “It’s none of my business whether Gu Mohan returns or not!”

She spun around to leave.

“Miss Tang,” Fu Qinglun suddenly called out to her. “This is for you.”