That's right, in M City, he has the final say on everything.
He is the head of M City, a powerful figure.
It is said that whoever is elected as the next president has to go through his vote.
Although he is in business, he can cover the sky with one hand and call the wind and rain in country L.
He was born to be the emperor of the world.
Song Wuyou smiled, "Since everything is up to you, do I still need to sign it? Can't you just declare that we are divorced?"
Gu Yanhao looked at Song Wuyou dangerously, "Song Wuyou, I asked you to sign because I respected you. Don't be ignorant, if you really wait for the day when I announce the divorce, you will not get a penny , clean up and leave the house."
"Hehe..." Song Wuyou smiled sarcastically, "My husband, who always hates me, suddenly says he thinks highly of me. Should I be happy or angry?"
Her smile seemed very dazzling.
Looking at her one more time, Gu Yanhao felt his eyes sting.
Gu Yanhao stood up from the sofa and said coldly, "I'll give you a week to think about it, and come to me after you think it through."
After finishing speaking, he strode out of the bedroom with long slender legs.
As soon as he walked to the door of the bedroom, Gu Yanhao suddenly thought of something, and stopped abruptly.
He turned around and looked at Song Wuyou sullenly, "Get out, this is my bedroom!"
Song Wuyou was taken aback.
I got used to it, because the original owner liked to sleep in Gu Yanhao's bedroom. When she came back today, she naturally came to his bedroom to rest and take a bath.
Before, Gu Yanhao knew that she wanted to climb into his bed, and he would lock the bedroom door after he went out.
These days, she was in a coma and was hospitalized. Gu Yanhao thought she would never wake up, so he didn't lock the bedroom door.
Unexpectedly, as soon as this woman came back, she wanted to live in his bedroom—
Song Wuyou got up and walked out of the bedroom.
When passing in front of Gu Yanhao, she walked straight past him without even looking at him.
Gu Yanhao looked at her coldly, his eyes were so sharp that he wanted to see through her.
He always felt that she had changed, that she was different from the uninjured Song Wuyou.
But what's different, he couldn't tell for a while.
All he knew was that her walking posture had become very graceful.
When she passed in front of him, a very unique and elegant fragrance emanated from her body, and then floated into his nostrils.
Gu Yanhao raised his eyebrows, this elegant fragrance is not the smell of shower gel or shampoo he usually uses—
Damn it!
Gu Yanhao closed the door irritably, but he didn't hate the smell
Doesn't he hate Song Wuyou's things very much
Relying on the memory of the original owner, Song Wuyou returned to the room where she lived.
The room is decorated in pink, which looks like a princess room.
But seeing that the bedding, sheets, and walls were all pink, Song Wuyou pursed his lips, thinking that this color was very childish.
Hehe, she forgot that the original owner was only 21 years old when he died in a car accident.
So, she now has the looks of a twenty-year-old and the wisdom of a thirty-three-year-old.
And the original owner is very naive. Otherwise, he wouldn't be jealous of Gu Yanhao at every turn, shouting that he would jump off a building and cut his pulse at every turn.
Song Wuyou came to the dressing table and sat down, raised his eyes, and looked at his face in the mirror.
This is a very delicate face, the neck like a swan's neck is very curved, and the skin is as white as freshly cooked and peeled egg whites, which can be broken with a flick.
The long eyelashes are curved and beautiful, like an ink fan.
When she blinked, it flickered, making her eyes black and clear, as clear as starlight.