Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Gu Shaoting stared at the wine in his long stem glass and swirled it.
He zoned out for a little bit before he suddenly said, âWeâre in the right place at the right time now. I donât want to wait anymore. Iâll lose patience if I wait too long.â
âWhat?â He Ming was confused. He felt that Gu Shaotingâs words were even more mysterious now, but he guessed one thing. Shu Pan worked at Sunrise Architecture and Gu Shaoting probably wanted to be closer to her.
Gu Shaoting didnât speak for a long time until he said, âCome, letâs drink. If you think itâs feasible, we can start discussions after we get back. We must be quick because their boss needs cash now. I think that people in the industry will have the same information soon and we mustnât let someone else beat us to it.â
âOkay, Iâll work on it immediately when we get back. Also, the meeting with Mr. John is at noon tomorrow. We canât fail this time. We must get this deal so that we donât have to worry about it for the next few years.â The blueprint in He Mingâs heart was very well planned. The bigger his heart, the bigger his world.
âAlright, I wish us success.â Gu Shaoting raised his glass to He Ming.
âCheers!â He Ming finished his drink in one gulp.
Gu Shaoting paused again before he said, âItâs getting late. Letâs go.â
Gu Shaoting got up, signed the bill, and went upstairs with He Ming to their rooms.
After taking a shower, he still didnât feel sleepy. So, he stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows in his room, lit a cigarette and smoked it leisurely.
He didnât tell anyone that he had regained his memories. It happened a few days ago when he woke up. Memories of him and Shu Pan just started playing in his mind like a movie. All the grudges, and the daughter he had with Shu
Pan.
But Shu Pan never mentioned their daughter, Joy, the whole time when she was taking care of him. She treated him like a stranger, so he didnât tell anyone that he remembered the past now.
He had done too many hurtful things in the past and made her sad. He knew that he would have to gain her trust again slowly and let her accept him.
He picked up his phone and looked at the photo that He Ming just sent him. He missed her even more. Her smile in the photo had already touched his heart and the red dress made her skin appear even fairer. Suddenly, he frowned. Why was the neckline of the dress so low? It was a real design flaw. From the angle the photo was taken, he could see her cleavage and imagine her soft, white breasts. He would remind her to never wear this dress again when he got home. He would buy her a nicer dress.
But he wondered if he was in the position to interfere with her dressing nowâ¦
Gu Shaoting was filled with remorse.
Why didnât he cherish such a good woman before?
Stupid grudgesâ¦
After smoking half the cigarette, he suddenly felt bored. He stubbed it out and looked at his phone. Thinking that it was daytime back home, he found Shu Panâs contact without hesitation and dialed her number.
Her phone rang for a long time, but no one picked up. Gu Shaoting refused to give up and tried again. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Still, no one picked up.
He would give them his deepest love and the best lives possible. He could only pray now that Shu Pan didnât give him too many tests..