The fake daughter quit and got married to the boss

Lu Yunli has a screaming face, with sharp thin lips and deep cheek contours like a knife.

Song Qingzi was very obsessed with the aura of a superior person who relied on money.

I felt like I had found someone to support me, the most powerful man in the world.

Lu Yunli rubbed the head of the person in his arms, "Qingqing, before I met you, I never knew what love was. ... Your sister, I don't like her at all."

Lu Yunli is not a fool. Between true and false, of course he would choose the true one.

With the support of the Song family, he could strive to be transferred to his father's head office and fight for the status of heir.

Song Qingzi believed it, after all, they had been together three years ago.

The sobbing sounded extremely aggrieved, and her eyes were red: "Then break off the engagement with her. If you love me, then break off the engagement."

Damn Tong Yu, he actually dared to slap her in the face and embarrass her openly.

Now the servants all call her a mistress behind her back, but she is not!

Lu Yunli looked embarrassed: "Your sister likes me as much as I do, I'm afraid it will be difficult to cancel this marriage."

Speaking of this, Lu Yunli's face was full of confidence. Tong Yu had been tied to him for so many years, and he had long been unable to live without her.

Song Qingzi covered her mouth in surprise, "Really? But my sister came home with marks all over her body a few days ago, and she even said she slept with a man."

The group of big men disappeared, and Song Qingzi guessed something. It was nothing more than that she slept with a nouveau riche who had some money. Tong Yu was really dirty.

"boom!"

Lu Yunli smashed the ashtray to the ground and stared at Song Qingzi: "What did you say? What did she do?"

Song Qingzi's hands were pinched so hard that they hurt, and she was so frightened by the look that she didn't dare to struggle.

He sobbed in grievance and recounted what happened at the Song family that day with exaggeration.

When talking about Tong Yu being taken away by a nouveau riche, Lu Yunli's face turned pale.

Well, well, it was a waste that he hadn’t called off the engagement, this woman actually cheated on him.

Do you really want to make him jealous? To attract his attention, huh! How stupid!

Looking at Song Qingzi, whose eyes were full of him, he held her in his arms.

"I'm sorry Qingqing, I'm blind. She really makes me sick. She doesn't deserve to enter the Lu family."

Song Qingzi felt extremely warm, and her happiness was about to come.

Lu Yunli suddenly thought of something and said, "By the way, Qingqing, draw a few more clothing designs. What are those useless people in the company drawing?"

Lu's subsidiary is trying to get into the clothing category and will hold a large-scale summer fashion show this summer.

Song Qingzi's smile froze, and she pursed her lips and said: "Why...why do you want it again? Didn't you say you were in a hurry last time? I can do it for you once."

How could she draw any clothing sketches?

Last time, we hired a gunman at a high price.

Lu Yunli kissed her cheek and said, "Baby, it's because you draw so well. They are used to seeing yours, and they just can't bear to look at it. Can you help your husband, please?"

As he spoke, he took out the necklace he had used to coax the woman, "I bought this necklace at an auction for over 10 million."

"Brother Yunli, is this for me?"

Song Qingzi stared at the necklace with her eyes wide open. Before returning to the Song family, she could only afford necklaces worth a few hundred yuan, but now they cost tens of millions.

If I marry Lu Yunli, wouldn't it be over 100 million...

Lu Yunli was somewhat disgusted with her petty look. If Tong Yu saw the necklace, she would not even want to look at it.

On her birthday last year, Lu Yunli gave her a custom-made necklace from FL worth more than 100 million yuan.

What's embarrassing is that Pei Jiu gave her a palace in France worth 1.7 billion.

Men always put a price tag on women in their minds, and will spend a fortune on women they think are expensive.

Be contemptuous and stingy towards women you consider cheap.

And Song Qingzi is the latter.

Lu Yunli chuckled and said as he put the necklace on her: "Well, it's for my baby."

Song Qingzi couldn't stop smiling.

Lu Yunli said: "Then this design draft."

Song Qingzi nodded, for the identity of Mrs. Lu and for her future.

It’s just a costume draft. You can just look for some elements on the Internet, blend them together and add your own settings.

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For the banquet, Tong Yu chose a black starry sky dress, and the deep blue starlight swayed with her steps.

The skirt is draped and flowing, highlighting the body curves perfectly.

Although her makeup was neither too heavy nor too light, she was breathtakingly beautiful, with her eyeliner curled up like hooks, eye-catching.

There was a very expensive black velvet box on the dressing table, and Tongyu slowly opened it.

This was the birthday gift Lu Yunli gave her last year. It was very nice, but she never wore it.

Looking at the person in the back seat with his eyes lowered, reading a book seriously.

Title: The End

Qi Dong's mouth twitched. If he remembered correctly, this book was written by a mentally twisted psychopath, and it was full of all kinds of weird and cruel methods of killing.

In order to collect these books, they hacked into specific institutions and databases in various countries, as well as archives protected by layers of hacker protection.

I have also… dug up graves and threatened many collectors.

Qi Dong sighed. With Madam's taste, she would definitely have a lot to talk about with Mr. Lan.

Tong Yu looked up from the car, "Where's Qi Yue?"

Qi Dong said: "The master is grabbing a birthday present for Master Pei."

Tong Yu muttered, "What kind of gift is this? This precious master has to catch it."

The Pei family's private banquet was very luxurious and magnificent.

It exudes the temperament of a nouveau riche from the inside out.

But this temperament is quite consistent, as the Pei family made their fortune by relying on gold and silver mines.

As soon as Tong Yu entered, a large number of malicious gazes pierced her without hesitation. She frowned.

Xia Wen held the wine glass and sneered at her, "Hey, the fake one is here."

The little sister behind her echoed, her eyes full of sourness: "This dress is not rented, it must be, don't let others dirty your poor look."

Having said that, no one present is blind. The material and style of Tongyu's starry sky dress cannot be rented, so it must have been made by a master.

Tong Yu has this ability. No matter what happens, she will always be the most dazzling.

Three years ago, when the real daughter of the Song family came back, everyone wanted to make fun of her, but this person won first place in a world-famous piano competition, made the news, took some money, and went traveling around the world in a carefree manner.

The real daughter of the Song family went abroad for two years to gain experience and won a design award. When everyone was waiting to see Tong Yu make a fool of herself, her paintings were admired and praised by the painter tycoon of country F all over the country. Song Qingzi's award was like a little red flower in kindergarten and was not worth mentioning.

Tong Yu has never changed in these three years. She is like a darling of heaven and never lacks money. Even though she is not a lady from a wealthy family, Tong Yu will always be the bright and beautiful little rose in Kyoto.

Is it just because of her stunning appearance? No, her talent and cultivation are innate.

At this time, Tong Yu glanced coldly at those people who were talking about her, half of whom were Song Qingzi's good sisters.

Pei Jiu's birthday party seemed to be a bit restless.

When passing by Xia Wen, Tong Yu said, "Your bracelet is a good imitation."

Xia Wen's face changed and she suddenly covered her wrist. How did this bitch know?

The girls around her immediately took a step back, feeling a little cheap.

Song Qingzi, who was not far away, gritted her teeth. It was so useless. Why didn't these people pour red wine all over Tongyu like in the TV dramas?

She kind of likes this beautiful starry sky dress.

Lu Yunli's burning gaze was fixed on Tong Yu. She had changed, becoming more beautiful, so beautiful that it was breathtaking.

Song Qingzi's body tilted and she was embraced and carried towards Tong Yu.

"Brother Yunli, what are you doing..."

Song Qingzi blushed. Was she supposed to admit it in public?

Lu Yunli couldn't hear anything else. All he had in his eyes was Tong Yu. He wanted her to know the consequences of leaving him, that she would only deserve to be trampled upon by his woman.

Of course, if she was willing to say something soft, he wouldn't mind pampering her.

Tong Yu was about to go upstairs with her skirt lifted up when someone reached out to stop her.

Her beautiful peach blossom eyes tilted upwards, and she glanced at Lu Yunli with a slightly disdainful look: "A good dog doesn't block the road."

She always looks like this, and every time she sees her, Lu Yunli, a gifted child of destiny, feels inferior.

That’s right, it’s inferiority complex. Although I don’t want to admit it, I just feel unworthy.

The more this happened, the angrier Lu Yunli became, and the more he wanted to step on Tong Yu and trample her hard!