Chapter 462 - 10.1 Billion Dollars to Retain Their Marriage

Chapter 462: 10.1 Billion Dollars to Retain Their Marriage

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

No one ever paid attention to his true hobbies and interests ever since he was born.

His life had been pre-arranged since he was the oldest grandson and the most eligible heir in the Fu family. It was pre-destined for him to not be able to do whatever he loved.

On the other hand, Fu Jingtong had a completely different destiny. He was able to learn to play the piano and invest his time in musical ventures, he had the freedom to enjoy every moment in his life.

Fu Qinglun drew his brows together, he had arrived too late. He wasn’t able to witness one of her most important moments in life.

She had gotten closer to Fu Jingtong, had she? Please don’t let her fall for Fu Jingtong. He didn’t have many things in life and he didn’t want to lose her too. His only wish was for her to stay by his side.

Please don’t leave me.

He wasn’t any lesser than Fu Jingtong, he was a genius with great intellectual capabilities and nothing was considered difficult to him. As long as he was willing to learn, he could pick things up in no time at all.

He was willing to pick up anything she fancied.

But was it too late for him to have such thoughts now?

No.

He still had a secret weapon, that would be... his secret identity, he was Zi Jun.

She had feelings for Zi Jun.

Her first song ‘Legend’, the first letter she had ever received in her life. He knew for a fact that she had feelings for Zi Jun.

She had composed the song ‘Legend’ for Zi Jun.

Her collaboration with Fu Jingtong had arrived later than the ‘Legend’ she had composed for him, by many years even.

Things were going to be fine, he would definitely be able to rekindle her feelings for him. Starting from tomorrow, he would start writing letters to Lin Shiyu using his identity as Zi Jun.

Like that, he would be able to have a fresh start with Lin Shiyu again.

The corner of his lips curved up as that thought went through his mind.

Bei Chuan stood under the stage as he witnessed the scene. Fu Qinglun was surrounded by the moonlight and from the back, he seemed lonely and isolated. He was performing alone just because of Madam’s love for the piano.

Bei Chuan mused to himself, if President were to have the chance to collaborate with Madam, their performance would definitely sound much better than the one with Fu Jingtong.

President didn’t get a divorce with Madam, as he had given out the 10.1 billion dollars.

Bei Chuan drifted into his memories. In the Fu Corporation’s President’s office, President had given Lu Qi’er the 10.1 billion dollars she needed and Lu Qi’er left gleefully.

But her heart was in pain, as though a knife had pierced right through it and twiddled around, even a simple task of breathing was painful for her.

Her eyes lit up, she had recalled something, where was Mr Gu?

Where did Mr Gu go?

She almost forgot about her Mr Gu.

“Mr Gu! Mr Gu, where are you?” Tang Mo’er opened the office door and ran outside.

There wasn’t a single soul along the corridors, she searched around frantically. “Mr Gu, Mr Gu, come out now!”

No one answered her.

Why, why did Mr Gu disappear?

She was petrified.

She was really petrified, her mind was filled with only one thought. She had to find her Mr Gu.

She had to find him, she was at the brink of forgetting him.

She could feel her memories slipping away clearly, her last bit of memory of Mr Gu was almost disappearing too. It was almost gone.

It was her final struggle, a scene flashed past her mind. Outside the City Hall, as the sun rays beamed down, her fingers trickled down his face. She promised with a soft voice, Mr Gu, I’ll never forget about you.

Now, that handsome and familiar face was slowly becoming blurry, and eventually turned into a blank face.

Mr Gu’s face had turned blank in her mind.

Tang Mo’er stopped walking, she quickly held her head tightly. Her head was aching, it really hurt.

Cold sweat had covered her forehead, she trembled in pain. She didn’t know exactly where the pain was coming from, but it was simply unbearable.

She couldn’t remember Mr Gu.

She forgot about her Mr Gu.

She then heard a pleasant voice. “Mo’er.”

Mo’er.

Tang Mo’er hurriedly lifted her eyes and she spotted a personable figure upfront. His charming face was slowly getting closer to her.

Mr Gu.

Right, he was her Mr Gu!

Tang Mo’er quickly ran forward and threw herself in his embrace. She stretched out her tiny hands and placed them around his trim waist, burrowing her face deeply in his chest. She quickly blurted out, “It’s great, Mr Gu! You’ve finally appeared, I thought that I had forgotten you. Sorry, Mr Gu, I almost forgot about you.”

Jun Chulin looked at the woman in his arms.