The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

Ye Yuwei was taken aback by his sudden dominating kiss and the faint taste of medicine in his mouth.

Ye Yuwei lost her footing and her hands landed on Gu Juexi’s shoulders, facilitating his attempt in kissing her.

Gu Juexi kissed Ye Yuwei for ages, until the both of them were left panting for breath.

Gu Juexi leaned his forehead against Ye Yuwei. “Wait and see how I’ll handle you after I’ve recovered.”

Ye Yuwei blinked at his words, pushed him off and laid sideways. “3 words is enough to reveal your nature.”

Gu Juexi’s gaze fell upon Ye Yuwei’s slender legs and his pupils dilated. “I desired you the day you came back.” Gu Juexi held Ye Yuwei’s hand as she sat down next to him.

Ye Yuwei sounded surprised. “Aren’t you contradicting yourself when you are the one who dumped me aside?”

Gu Juexi closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Ye Yuwei was dumbfounded.

‘What is the meaning of this? Can’t CEO Gu be more useful?’

Gu Juexi had dozed off. He had been forcing himself to stay awake but just as his wife pointed out his mistake, he conveniently fell asleep.

Ye Yuwei looked at Gu Juexi sleeping soundly. She gently traced his facial features and wondered how such a good-looking guy like him could exist.

Ye Yuwei felt a tinge of sadness in her heart seeing how Gu Juexi still had a lot of things to settle despite being wounded badly. The only thing she could do was to carry out the tasks she could do to the best of her abilities.

An hour before the clock struck twelve, Tin City’s stock crashed. Within mere minutes, the tin market was crippled and the one who suffered the most was Gu International.

PA Wen used Gu Enterprise’s underground transaction channel to purchase Gu International’s real estate trading rights with a low price and got the integration document obtained previously verified by the bureau, causing Gu International stocks to plummet to the extent that shareholders were selling stock to recover their losses.

The U.S., the Gu family.

The old Mr. Gu’s funeral procession was not even over but the Gu family was already in chaos.

Gu Tianmu was seated in his study surrounded by a few nervous secretaries waiting for further orders.

Gu Tianmu looked at the numbers on the computer screen and watched as Gu International’s stock plummeted. Any actions would be in vain, when the man who had lived in seclusion for six years counterattacked.

“Chairman, if we still do not take any measures, I’m afraid—”

“What measures do you want to take?” Gu Tianmu raised his head and stared into the eyes of the person who had spoken. “Do you really think it was your abilities that allowed you to beat Gu Juexi for the past six years?”

The few secretaries looked at each other. Perhaps they did attribute their success to their capabilities.

“But if we allow this to continue, Gu International may face bankruptcy.”

“That is what he wants,” Gu Tianmu replied and continued looking at the computer as the numbers dipped.

“But a few directors are already waiting for Chairman. If Young Master Gu continues this, we’re afraid—” Another secretary chimed in.

Gu Tianmu raised his hand and gestured for the secretaries to leave.

The secretaries left unwillingly.

As the secretaries left, the butler came in. “Master, the Wen family’s old master is here.”

Gu Tianmu narrowed his eyes and kept silent.

The door to the study was pushed open and a man with a cane entered, his hair as white as snow and his face wrinkled in anger.