Mr. President is too paranoid

"Maybe it's because people are similar." After hearing what Gu Ning said, An Yan was silent for a while before saying this. She turned her head and looked out the car window. Gu Ning didn't notice that her mother's expression was a little bit different. What's wrong, for young girls, after all, they don't have such keen observation skills.

The car has already got on the mountain road, and it will enter the gate of Longshou Villa in a few minutes. An Yan looked out the window, and the night 16 years ago came back to his mind.

The night her first child, Lele, was one year old, she lost him.That was the biggest blow in her life. From searching all over the world at the beginning to washing her face with tears and then to the birth of her daughter Yueyue, she thought that the pain of losing Lele would fade away with the passage of time. I found that this pain is impossible to fade away, it is just hidden deep in my heart.

In the past 16 years, she often thought of that child, wondered if he was still alive in this world, wondered what he would look like if he was still alive, and what kind of life he lived. Every time An Yan thought of her son, she tried her best I control myself to think of the best, but every time I can't help but think of the worst outcome at the end...

She knew that although her husband didn't say anything, he never forgot her son just like herself. She often helped Gu Mo tidy up the study and saw the photo of her son hidden in a book by her husband more than once.

That photo's place in the book keeps changing, which only proves that the husband looks at it a lot.

When they got home, An Yan and his daughter got out of the car. Her husband went to the imperial capital for a meeting and hadn't come back yet.

After washing and waiting until her daughter was asleep, An Yan couldn't fall asleep in her bedroom. The pale face of the boy in the ward always appeared in her mind. An Yan turned on the wall lamp, picked up her mobile phone and wanted to make a call to Her husband, Gu Mo, thought about it but put down his phone again.

She felt that the idea in her heart was really whimsical, but it was so irresistible once it appeared, but it seemed that this idea should not be told to her husband, after all, it might be too small.

If not, then you can bear the disappointment by yourself, why should you let your husband suffer the same blow as yourself...

When An Yan was thinking this way in his heart, Gu Mo, who was far away in a room in the imperial capital and already had white hair on his sideburns, had not yet fallen asleep.

He has the habit of reading, and the habit of reading a dozen pages of books before going to bed has always been preserved, and he never changes unless there are special circumstances.

GM Group has come to this day, although it seems extremely stable enough to continue to operate spontaneously, it still faces many difficulties.

Everything needs to face difficulties at their own level. At the level of GM Group and Gu Mo, the difficulties faced by ordinary people are hard to imagine.

Gu Mo is nearly fifty years old, and he has been practicing martial arts all year round so that his physical condition has always been good. At least at his age, he still maintains a young man's figure, with strong muscles and firm skin. With the wrinkles around his eyes, he looks like a young man in his 30s.

Years have precipitated his temperament. Many years ago, he still felt like a lonely iceberg. Now the mountain is still a mountain, but it is not too cold, and of course it does not make people feel warm.

Gu Mo at this age gave people the impression that he was like a dignified and steady mountain, as if he would never fall down.

The room he is currently living in is not a presidential suite in a luxurious hotel, but being able to live in this room is far more meaningful than any presidential suite in any hotel.

The conference that Gu Molai attended was an economic conference with strategic significance for the country. Apart from entrepreneurs like him who had almost reached their peak, other than high-level government officials, economists with a high reputation both at home and abroad were present at the conference.

Participating in this meeting this time has benefited Gu Mo a lot. Apart from clarifying the direction of the GM Group in the next step, his biggest gain is that he successfully invited several scholars to serve as consultants for the GM Group.

For ordinary small companies, this kind of consultant may just give money to the company, but for companies at the level of GM Group, the meaning is far different.

These economists have studied economics all their lives, and it is difficult for ordinary people to grasp both the macro economy and the international trend. Having these people as consultants is of great help to GM Group's strategy formulation.

Although the harvest was great this time, Gu Mo's brows did not relax.

He felt uncomfortable. He participated in this meeting this time, and he sat with the boss of Qingshi Hi-Tech who had a good relationship with him, and met his son.

A teenage boy, his speech and behavior have already become a bit like a father's. It is foreseeable that the old king of Qingshi High-tech will retire in the foreseeable future, and there will be no problem with his successor.

And what about myself?Thinking of this, Gu Mo couldn't help but sigh.

Although his daughter Gu Ning is very intelligent, she has a temperament similar to An Yan and is not interested in business.

It is certainly not impossible if the daughter is forced to take over in the future, but Gu Mo does not want to deprive her daughter of the right to choose the future in order to inherit the family business.

It is precisely because of this that he has been pinning his hopes on Gu Meng's son Gu Yuntao before. The problem is that Gu Yuntao is obviously an idiot who cannot be supported. However, for Gu Yuntao's evaluation, Gu Mo only had two words - ridiculous!
The child is a child with a good nature, but he is really useless. If the GM Group is handed over to him, it will not take many years for him to be tricked until there is no scum left.

GM Group has reached its current level, if something happens, it will involve too much, and now I am still in the prime of life, but what about ten or twenty years from now?
Seeing the son of President Wang of Qingshi Hi-Tech, Gu Mo thought of his own son.

Yes, he has a son, but this son was kidnapped when he was one year old, and there is no news of him until now.

According to the law, this child can already be declared dead, but Gu Mo does not allow this, so Gu Ping is still a missing person in the police system.

If the child hadn't been kidnapped, if the son had grown up beside him... Gu Mo's lips were tightly pressed together, every time he thought of this child, his heart ached like a needle.

He is not An Yan, he has experienced and seen far more things on the dark side than An Yan has seen.

If that child is like some children who were kidnapped and trafficked, who was bullied, damaged, and even had their limbs damaged to live a certain life, Gu Mo would rather the child be dead.

Gu Mo knew that tonight was another sleepless night. He opened the cigarette case and lit a cigarette. Every time he thought of his son, he couldn't fall asleep and would suffer from insomnia.

Then he will be like this now, silently smoking a cigarette and flipping through the book, diverting his attention, and welcoming the arrival of a morning.

On the same night, at Cao Ling'er's house, the couple Cao Xiong and Lin Mo'er couldn't sleep either.

After returning home, Lin Mo'er had a fit. Cao Xiong, who came back from Zhou Hang's place, saw his wife and daughter who were at war with each other as soon as he entered the house. This rarely happened in his family. Cao Xiong was a little confused, although he didn't know exactly what happened. What, but Cao Xiong immediately sided with his wife.

Although Cao Xiong has some unprincipled love for his precious daughter, he still hates such things as puppy love.

Most people are like this. When they become parents, they often forget what they were like when they were teenagers or girls, and then repeat to their children what their parents did, completely forgetting what they were like in the past. When dealing with such things, how rebellious is the attitude towards parents.

Lin Mo'er is like this now, and Cao Linger behaves like all adolescent children. Although she didn't quarrel with her mother, her red eyes, tightly pursed mouth, and stubborn expression on her face all tell Lin Mo'er and Cao Xiong, she would never listen to them.

"You are not allowed to look for that Meng Fei again!" Lin Mo'er yelled at her daughter hoarsely: "What the hell did I do...that is a little bastard!"

Cao Xiong rubbed his nose next to him, and looked at his wife with some guilt. He remembered some things about him back then. Although he was not a gangster at that time, he was probably much worse than a gangster.

Of course, Cao Ling'er didn't know what happened to her father back then, let alone her grandfather, who often flew to Baodao with her mother to worship, was once a big boss in Baodao.

She only knows the things Lin Moer and Cao Xiong let her know now, and neither An Yan nor Gu Mo, including the Huo Yulin couple, will tell her those things back then.

All the people of the previous generation hide many things from their next generation, because they don't want their children to be exposed to those things, even the couple Yuan Meng and Jiang Jie, who occasionally return to China and will never revealing their identity.

Cao Ling'er had been silent at first, because she also knew that some things about her really worried her parents. Although she was lively by nature, she was actually a very simple and obedient child in her bones, but Lin Mo'er absolutely shouldn't, absolutely shouldn't, no It should be said that Meng Fei is a punk in front of Cao Linger.

If she was just angry and refused to let Cao Linger go to Meng Fei, Cao Linger would not confront her mother even though she felt uncomfortable, but what Lin Moer said hurt Cao Linger.

"Why do you say that about him!" Cao Ling'er originally stood there with her head down, but now she raised her head and yelled out loudly. Her face was flushed red, and her little hands were clenched into fists. Lin Mo'er looked like that I feel like I suddenly don’t know my child anymore.

"You, you yelling at me?!" Lin Mo'er's face turned pale with anger, she looked at her precious daughter in disbelief, her body was already crumbling.