"She is not Yang Xiaolan and Song Nansheng at all."
Song Haoyue’s brain turned a little bit, and she looked at Gu Yu with a sly look. “What do you mean?”
"Song Wu is not the daughter of Song Nan." Gu Yu cold.
Song Haoyue’s back was stiff and he looked at Gu Yu in disbelief. “You already know?”
Gu Yu looked at Song Yuyue coldly, in order to prevent Song Yuyue from having more terrible thoughts.
He said coldly: "Song Wuxi is born to other men when Yang Xiaolan is a dancer."
Song Yiyue heard that Yang Xiaolan was born to the men who were in the wind and snow.
She did not expect to die, was born with the former president.
I did not expect to die, Song Wushou is the daughter of Mrs. Er.
She looked at Gu Yu with some pains and griefs: "You already know?"
Gu Ruan smiled: "Do you think that I am married, will not know her life?"
Song Haoyue said with some excitement: "Why? Why do you prefer to be a wilderness? I don't want to marry me? I am Miss Song Jia."
"Good steak suddenly changed." Gu Yu put down the knife, the narrow phoenix swept a touch of disgust, then beckoned, called to serve the bill.
When Song Yuyue saw it, she looked at Gu Yu with pain: "Gu Shao, let me look back, is it good? I need money now, I really need money."
She knows that Song Worry is a wild species. As long as she is in Gu, she can get along with Gu Yu, and she will have the opportunity to let Gu Yu divorce Song Wu.
"With your reputation, it is not difficult to find a job again, or it is a good choice to help Song Nan to manage the company." Gu Yu picked up his mobile phone and got up and left.
Song Yiyue turned around and looked at the extremely tall back.
She secretly gritted her teeth and had no worries about Song.
In the past, I thought she was her own sister, and this hate her buried in my heart.
Now, she knows that she is not her sister, and the Song family has raised her for so many years, and finally sent her to Gu Yu’s side.
She hates!
Incomparable hate!
Yang Xiaolan, the dead dancer, doesn't know which wilderness~ the man's wilderness~ kind, why should the Song family grab the man with her?
The more I think, the more I feel that Song Haoyue is very wronged.
If there is no such thing as Song Wushou, she is already Mrs. Gu!
Not only did she not become Mrs. Gu, she even refused to let her go back to work, and she grievously shed tears.
The **** Cheng Junhua, after sleeping, the phone could not get through.
Not to mention that he wants to allocate one billion to save Song. Now Song is like a critically ill patient, struggling on the edge of life and death.
The bank refused to lend, and Cheng Junhua refused to help, what should she do?
Who said that Cheng Junhua is not close to a woman~ color?
She just approached him easily and was able to get on his bed.
The irresponsible dead man, she cursed him!
Song Yuyue cried silently with Cheng Junhua and Song Wuyou.
Suddenly, there was a nice hand in front of me and handed a paper towel.
Song Yuyue thought that Gu Yuliang found it and returned.
A hi, look up.
When I saw the man standing in front, a touch of disappointment filled her eyes.
"How is it?" Song Haoyue asked in a hurry.
An Chang, a white suit, gracefully pulled the chair and sat down in front of Song Haoyue.
He smiled warmly: "I sincerely invite you to be the chief designer of Amway Group, and the salary is twice that of your Gu Shi."
Song Haoyue is in great need of money now, but she wants to enter Gu.
She looked at An Changgong with red eyes: "I think about it."