322 Young Master Gu Has Returned (1/2)

Yan Dong pulled open the car door, a pair of slick leather shoes landed on the yard.

Gu Mohan had returned.

The maids opened the doors to the Jinhua Palace, and Gu Mohan strode inside with steady footsteps. His black coat fell behind him an imposing manner as the chill only exemplified his cold aura.

”Mr Gu, aren't you supposed to be back tomorrow? Why are you back tonight?” Mr Meissen rushed forward.

Yan Dong hurriedly blocked Mr Meissen with a quick arm. ”Mr Meissen, President is exhausted today. Let's leave any discussions until tomorrow.”

Mr Meissen lifted his eyes, only to witness Gu Mohan walking up the stairs. His handsome figure attracted everyone's gaze under the golden chandeliers, exuding a sinfully charismatic aura that placed him beyond the reach of mere mortals.

When one saw his side profile, his jawline was sharp and facial features were perfectly defined.

Very quickly, he disappeared along the corridors.

Mr Meissen shuddered and let out a shaky breath. Even when faced with such an unstable situation, this man had come back in a hurry.

He was covered in frost.

…

Tang Mo'er was in the bathtub for a long time, she dragged herself onto the bed and allowed her mind to go blank, ignoring everything on hand and to just have good sleep.

The curtains in the room were fully drawn, the atmosphere was relaxing but at the same time, downcast and melancholy. She wasn't able to sleep comfortably and frowned when she heard some sounds.

Qi Xi exclaimed, her surprise evident, ”President Gu, you're back!”

Bam! Seconds later, the room door was pushed open.

Tang Mo'er instantly opened her eyes and as though she was struck by lightning, she sat up ramrod straight on the bed and riveted her gaze towards the door.

The room door was open and Gu Mohan stood there, as insurmountable and dignified as always.