"She was not born to Yang Xiaolan and Song Nan at all."
Song Jiuyue couldn't turn her head around, she looked at Gu Yanhao in a daze, "What do you mean?"
"Song Wuyou is not Song Nan's daughter." Gu Yanhao said coldly.
Song Jiuyue's back stiffened, and she looked at Gu Haoyan in disbelief, "You already knew?"
Gu Yanhao looked at Song Jiuyue coldly, and had even more terrifying thoughts in order to stop Song Jiuyue.
He said coldly: "Song Wuyou was born with another man when Yang Xiaolan was a dancer."
When Song Jiuyue heard it, she thought that Yang Xiaolan was born with those romantic men.
She never thought that she was born with the former president.
It never occurred to her that Song Wuyou was the daughter of Mrs. Jier.
She looked at Gu Yanhao sadly: "You already knew?"
Gu Yanhao smiled sarcastically: "Do you think that if I marry a wife, I won't find out about her background?"
Song Jiuyue said a little excitedly: "Why? Why would you rather marry a bastard than me? I am the eldest lady of the Song family."
"The good steak has suddenly changed its taste." Gu Yanhao put down the knife, a look of disgust flashed across her long and narrow phoenix eyes, and then waved, calling for service to pay the bill.
Seeing this, Song Jiuyue looked at Gu Haoyan bitterly: "Young Master Gu, let me review Shi, please? I need money now, I really need money."
She knew that Song Wuyou was a wild breed, as long as she was in the Gu family and could get along with Gu Yanhao day and night, there would be a chance for Gu Yanhao to divorce Song Wuyou.
"With your reputation, it's not difficult to find another job, or going to the Song family to help Song Nan manage the company is also a good choice." Gu Yanhao picked up the phone, got up and left.
Song Jiuyue turned around and looked at the absolutely tall figure in pain.
She gritted her teeth secretly, hating Song Wuyou to the bone.
In the past, he thought she was his younger sister, so he just buried this hatred in his heart.
Now, she knows that she is not her younger sister, and the Song family raised her for so many years in vain, and finally sent her to Gu Yanhao's side.
She hates it!
Incomparable hate!
That dead dancer girl Yang Xiaolan didn't know which wild~man she was born with, so why did she come to the Song family to snatch a man from her
The more she thought about it, the more Song Jiuyue felt extremely wronged.
If Song Wuyou didn't have this scumbag, she would have been Mrs. Gu long ago!
Not only did she fail to become Mrs. Gu, but even Gu Yanhao refused to let her go back to work, she wept bitterly.
That damned Cheng Junhua couldn't get through the phone after sleeping with her.
Not to mention wanting him to allocate one billion to save Song Shi, now Song Shi is like a critically ill patient, struggling on the verge of life and death.
The bank refused to lend money, and Cheng Junhua refused to help, what should she do
Who said Cheng Junhua wasn't a womanizer
She could get into his bed just by approaching him easily.
That irresponsible dead man, she cursed him!
Song Jiuyue cried silently while scolding Cheng Junhua and Song Wuyou.
Suddenly, there was a good-looking hand in front of me, handing over a tissue.
Song Jiuyue thought that Gu Yanhao's conscience had found out, so she came back.
Yixi, look up.
When she saw the man standing in front, a look of disappointment filled her eyes.
"Why are you?" Song Jiuyue asked angrily.
An Changgong, who was dressed in a white suit, gracefully pulled the chair and sat down in front of Song Jiuyue.
He smiled warmly: "I sincerely invite you to be the chief designer of Anmei Group, and your salary is twice that of Gu's."
Song Jiuyue needs money very much now, but she wants to join the Gu family.
She looked at An Changgong with red eyes: "I'll think about it."