The fake daughter quit and got married to the boss

The sobbing person suddenly buried his head in his arms, "It hurts..."

Qi Yue held the man with his long arms, his eyes were as dark as ink, and his Adam's apple rolled: "Baby, bear with it."

She can do whatever she wants at any time.

Not at this time.

The next day, Tongyu slept until noon and woke up with sore waist and legs.

She was happily lying on the bed flipping through the contract, and suddenly she felt that Qi Yue was not a beast at all.

These are shares of Huamei Club.

Although I don't know how I snatched food from Pei Jiu's mouth, but!

It was clearly written in black and white that from now on this club belonged to her.

Not to mention the annual income, the guaranteed monthly profit is 500 million, after all, this club is a luxury cave for the rich.

Qi Bo saw their wives, who were holding their waists and smiling at them like sunflowers.

"Morning everyone, I need to go into the kitchen!"

I want to make a loving lunch for Qi Jinzhu's father, the God of Wealth~

"..."

Half an hour later...

"boom!!"

"boom!!!"

“It’s on fire!!!!”

Tong Yu ran away in shame.

Song family

Qin Ya held Song Qingzi's hand, "Qingqing, is this true? Second Master Lu broke off the engagement, and the dead girl was taken away by Mr. Qi?"

Although she was reluctant to admit it, Song Qingzi nodded, with dark circles under her eyes.

Jealousy made her unable to sleep at night, and she cursed Tong Yu all night long.

Qin Ya said to Song Rong, "Hubby, let's call that damn girl Tong Yu back."

Song Rong took a puff of cigarette and sneered: "Do you think she will come back?"

Qin Ya's face was full of calculation: "Don't worry, we have raised her for more than 20 years, she dare not not come! Besides, she also wants to know where Tong is."

Song Qingzi was standing next to him, secretly memorizing the name Tongye.

At this time, Song Rong received a call and smiled at Song Qingzi with satisfaction: "The company said that the 'Yaoguang' jewelry series will hold a press conference next week."

Song Qingzi's face lit up with joy, and a smile finally appeared on Yin Yitian's face.

Qin Ya also smiled, patted the back of her hand and said: "You are worthy of being my biological daughter, you are really outstanding."

Song Qingzi couldn't suppress the smile on her face and said shyly, "Mom, don't say that. I remember my sister also knows a lot about jewelry design."

Qin Ya waved her hands: "How could she understand? It's obviously..."

Song Rong shouted: "Shut up!"

Qin Ya came back to her senses and suddenly closed her mouth, almost letting the secret slip.

This matter is not glorious to talk about. The reason why the Song family can be so prosperous today is actually because of Tong Yu...

A clear and bright voice came from outside: "So you guys have some shame too, and you know you can't say it."

Song Rong and Qin Ya's faces changed drastically and they turned around to look.

Tong Yu was wearing a dark green long skirt, with her high heels lightly tapping the ground, looking indescribably elegant and cool.

In front of close and hostile people, Tong Yu switches between two faces without any sense of incongruity. She can always use the hardest shell to protect herself.

Qin Ya pointed at her and screamed, "How did you get in?"

She had clearly instructed the security guard to chase Tong Yu away if they saw her.

Power is really a good thing.

Tong Yu ignored him and just found a sofa to sit on, enjoying the leisure time of drinking tea.

When she smelled the strong smell of smoke in the room, she immediately retched and threw the teacup to the ground with a bang.

Song Rong's eyebrows were a little angry: "You!"

He wanted to get angry, but because Qi Yue's situation was unknown, he endured it.

Tong Yu glared: "Please don't get angry. Anger is harmful to your health. Who will I settle the score with in the future?"

Song Qingzi suddenly spoke up, with a rare hint of anger in her eyes: "Sister, it's not easy for our parents to raise us, how can you... be like an ungrateful person."

She lowered her voice for the last three words, as if she was embarrassed but had to do so.

Qin Ya nodded and said, "What an ungrateful person you have raised."

This kind of face again...Tong Yu felt a little bored.

He looked up at Song Rong and got straight to the point: "I canceled the engagement. Where is Tong?"

These words instantly made Song Rong smoke again, his eyes full of teasing for the child.

"When did I say I knew where Tong Ye was."

In an instant, the temperature in the room dropped to freezing point.

Tong Yu's face was gloomy, and she suddenly attacked Song Qingzi: "I heard that my sister is going to hold a press conference of her own. She is so outstanding? Congratulations."

Song Qingzi lowered her head timidly: "Sister is a thousand times better than me, and you will also hold your own press conference in the future."

The stiletto heels made a crisp sound on the ground. Tong Yu stood up and looked down at her condescendingly.

"You are quite self-aware. Of course, I am a million times better than you."

Song Qingzi pursed her lips tightly, trying hard not to scream.

Why are you so good? Why are you so good? Why is it that it’s all you and all you! Why does she have to rely on Tong Yu’s manuscript to hold a press conference? !

Taking her reaction into account, Tong Yu had seen many people like this.

As the book says, jealousy is extremely serious and it is a mental illness.

The scary thing is that jealous people don’t realize that they are jealous and always live in their own world.

She curled her lips and turned to face the Song family's parents:

"From today on, I will take back all my design drawings. For the jewelry that has been released, 70% of the profits will be returned to me, and the remaining 30% will be your child support."

Song Qingzi looked up suddenly, her eyes full of surprise and disbelief.

"what!"

Song Rong and Qin Ya stood up at the same time, their faces horrified.

Song Rongyan stopped smoking and pointed at Tong Yu with his eyes wide open: "How dare you!"

Qin Ya's scream pierced people's eardrums: "I don't agree, what is given to us is ours!"

Tong Yu curled her lips and hit back with Song Rong's words: "When did I say that these manuscripts are yours?"