Chapter 63 third chapter

There is another reason - Tangshan. However, we still kept in touch and she gave me a position in her company to learn how to run a company and run a business—I learned everything very quickly, even faster than someone with a professional background.She said I was a genius, and sent me to study English, accounting, finance... Many people need years of practice to master the talents, but I only need a few weeks to master them. I started to get used to wearing a suit and tie every day, seeing my noble appearance in the mirror, like a movie star and more like a "successful person", and she leaned on my shoulder with a little bird, which often made me shyly turn sideways.

She told me her secret—she has a congenital heart disease, and her life would be in danger if she didn't take medicine immediately. And I also confessed my past.All that did not make her despise me, but full of sympathy and care.She went to relevant departments for me, erased all my shameful experiences, and rewritten an excellent resume for me, even including a red family background. She offered to marry me a few months later without me actually touching her body.She has determined that I am an honest gentleman and a man worthy of entrusting her life. After we registered our marriage, she gave me the positions of chairman and legal representative.She said that she is a woman after all, and what she hates the most is doing business.She quit all company affairs and concentrated on being a full-time wife.Since then, I have been in charge of the entire company, as well as all her personal property, which was an astronomical sum that was unimaginable at the time.

Three months after we got married, we went on our honeymoon.At a resort on a small island in South Africa, she suddenly had a sharp pain in the heart and mouth and asked me to take the medicine out of her bag, and I deliberately spilled the pills on the ground.She watched this scene helplessly, before she could say a word, she died. I inherited all her property--perhaps it was originally my property. I don't want people to know all of this and to think that all my wealth comes from one woman.So, I used her social relationship again, not only changed the file information, deleted all the previous information, but also changed my name to "Luo Haoran".

"That's a good name, it sounds like a big shot." Ruolan's voice always echoed in my ears. In the shortest period of time, I liquidated and closed the original company, and re-registered a new company—Future Dream Real Estate Development Co., Ltd. with the huge amount of cash.I opened up joints in many places and bought large tracts of land at low prices. When others were developing residential properties, I focused on developing commercial real estate. I built several future dream buildings across the country and developed into a large commercial real estate group. Now, you should understand why I can't find out my past experience, right?

Whether it is the tragic childhood of wandering, or the shameful experience of reeducation through labor, or the history of marrying the second-generation rich woman of the government and becoming rich, they must never be known.I had to delete all of that, and keep a low profile forever, off camera, much less in the media.Only the company's executives and a few people in the headquarters can see my true face in Lushan.I don't need any commercial hype, just open up the joints, and I can make money quietly. In ten years, my wealth has multiplied several times. "Wouldn't it be too cheap to just kill you like this? Luo Haoran, I will make all the evil things you have done public in court, and let you spend the rest of your life in prison."

"Court? I'm sorry, you policeman is too naive, right? I can't go to court, or even be prosecuted. You understand the reason." "Shut up!" "Ye Xiao, if you want revenge, there is no other way but to kill me now." "No, I won't kill you!" Ye Xiao, I don't know what you think. However, after so many years, I have never forgotten Ruolan. I once sent someone to look for her, hoping to see her again.However, there is no news of her, her parents and son.Some people said that her family emigrated abroad, while others said that she had died long ago.

Seven years ago, I met eighteen-year-old Mo Xinger by chance. She looks a lot like Ruolan, and if she was still alive, you would definitely have a special feeling for her. I'm sorry, I used some mean means to possess her. Unfortunately, all I got was endless regret. From that night onwards, I never dared to see that innocent girl again. I heard that she failed to commit suicide by jumping off a building and fractured her bones. Not long after, her father also committed suicide. Four years ago, I finally returned to the city. I fulfilled my vow and bought this piece of land in the city center. I want to demolish all the old houses that gave me sad memories, and build the headquarters of Future Dream Building, so that the indifferent and selfish people who live here will all Driven to distant suburbs, they become "country folks" whom they themselves despise.

Among them, there was a "nail household" who took the lead in resisting demolition. Someone sent me information about that person, and I found out that it was Ruolan! She came back, but it was a single mother with a thirteen-year-old son. In the middle of the night, I sent someone to call her and expressed my willingness to give the high compensation requested by all the residents.Then, I sent a car to take her to a hotel in the suburbs. It really was her! Years passed, from a young girl to a young woman, but it was still that face, the face that had appeared in my dreams countless times.

Of course, she didn't recognize me at first, and sometimes I couldn't recognize my own face either. I leaned in front of her and reminded her: "Do you still remember Luo Haoran?" Unfortunately, Ruolan even forgot the name. "Did you forget the boy who lent you a dollar to rent "Dragon Ball"? Did you forget the trash collector who made a pile of snowmen with you at the New Year's Eve? You forgot..." "It's you?" She showed my expected surprise, frowned and shook her head, "You really——became a big shot?" "How are you?"

"I'm very good." Hearing her answer, I felt very sad: "You didn't tell the truth, how did you come here all these years?" "Do you know about my pregnancy? My parents didn't want it to spread, so they went through the withdrawal procedures for me and quietly moved to the south. I gave birth to my son there, and saved some money by doing a small business. All the connections here. Until a car accident happened a year ago, my parents passed away. It happened that my uncle and aunt immigrated abroad, so I came back with my children and inherited the old house from my ancestors.”

"Who is the child's father?" "I can't tell." "I can help you raise him." My eyes are so sincere. For a moment, there was a hint of hesitation in her eyes, but she shook her head resolutely and said, "No, I'm going home." I grabbed her firmly.Let her go away without a sound more than ten years ago, this time she must not be missed again. "Let go!" "Don't go anywhere, you don't have to worry about your son, I will treat him like my own son." Before the words finished, a heavy slap hit my face, I couldn't help but let go, Ruolan had already climbed onto the window sill, opened the window and shouted: "Don't come here! One more step closer, and I'll jump off!" "Ruolan, have you forgotten? Did you like me when we made a snowman?" "No, really not, don't be so sentimental! How is this possible? A rag boy? A bum who sleeps outside someone else's house? I can't possibly like you. It's all your own fantasy—it wasn't , not now!" "No!" I stretched out my hand to grab her, but she instinctively shrank back, but she didn't expect to step on the ground on the sole of her foot and accidentally fell down. This is really a surprise! She died, on her head, with a broken cervical spine. I killed Ruolan? Tears, tears that have not flowed for many years, wet my cheeks and collar. I held her and cried for a long time, kissing her lips until she was cold and stiff. Of course, I have to cover up what's going on here.I found a gang member and gave him a huge reward to get him a black car without a license plate, put Ruolan's body in the car, and drive to the bottom of the lake in the suburbs—if he couldn't find the body, he wouldn't Possibly charge me with homicide. Ruolan died, and my last hope of becoming a human was shattered. Soon, all the old houses were demolished, and my future dream building was built.In the process of laying the foundation, some tombs of the Ming Dynasty were indeed found, but there were no so-called temples and murals of the Song Dynasty.It was a secret room I built secretly during the construction of the building. I hired a traditional Japanese painter with a lot of money to paint the scene of hell according to my imagination.As for the woman in the burning bullock cart, it is depicted in the image of Ruolan - when you see this mural, you will definitely feel familiar. In the past three years, I lived on the top floor of the Future Dream Hotel, on top of the old house where I wandered when I was young, and in the air above the old house where Ruolan lived.Every night, I still dream of her, of the vast expanse of white snow, of that snowman gradually melting. Actually, I was terrified. Living on the nineteenth floor, every time I look at the world outside the window, I feel like I'm about to collapse.Only my Churchill can give me a moment of peace.The executives around me are all profit-seeking bastards, and they all follow my lead on weekdays, just because of the money and my relationship with the powerful class.I never told them about my past, but I always hinted that I had someone in Beijing, but it was inconvenient to say so, which made the executives have infinite associations, and finally decided that my backstage was invaluable. For so many years, besides dreaming about Ruolan, I often dreamed about my miserable childhood, dreaming about wandering life with my adoptive parents, everyone looked down on me, they beat me, scolded me, insulted me, and treated me like a dog look at. If I suddenly have no money and no power, everything will go back to the original point, back to twenty years ago... and my mystery is also maintained by spending money.If the Future Dream Group collapses, tens of thousands of people lose their jobs overnight, and there are many unfinished buildings across the country, it will definitely become the focus of everyone's attention.The media and the public will not let me go, and the netizens who are good at human flesh search will not let me go, even Fang Zhou will attack me for my fake degree and background... The whole world will soon know about my past and those shameful past events , and even dug out my inmates from my reeducation through labor! Yes, as you probably know by now, as early as a year ago, the operating conditions of Future Dream Group began to deteriorate extremely.Not only because of the country's macro-control, but also because the cost of buying land is getting higher and higher, and the global economic situation is not good. My overseas investment has suffered serious losses.I can only make fake accounts in the group's financial statements, but the capital chain has been broken by last month, and I still owe billions of debts to banks and suppliers.The executives will resign collectively, and the salaries of all employees will not be paid... So, I decided to commit suicide to avoid being humiliated alive, and the time was set on April Fool's night.