Evil-Natured Husband, Don't Tease!

Chapter 221: Must You Treat Me This Way?

Song Wuyou raised her head and saw Song Jiuyue staring fixedly at her phone screen with a not so nice expression.

She flashed a brilliant smile, "Dajie, you have matters with me?"

"Why did you refuse to loan money to Dad?" Song Jiuyue questioned straight to the point.

"Dad is opening a lion's mouth, asking for five hundred million the moment he opened his mouth. Where do I have so much money? Dajie, you also know that I didn't have a job before this."

"You don't have money. Young Master Gu has!"

"Then tell Dad to ask Young Master Gu, why are you looking for me?"

"Dad said whether Young Master Gu loans the money or not depends on a word from you." Song Jiuyue said through gritted teeth.

Song Wuyou laughed lightly, "Five hundred million is too much."

"Our Song Family raised you in vain! You white-eyed wolf!" Song Jiuyue scolded.

"I asked Young Master Gu to give Dad fifteen million." Song Wuyou tilted her head up slightly with a faint smile on her face, "How much are you giving?"

"What has it got to do with you how much I'm giving?" Song Jiuyue glared at Song Wuyou to cover her guilty feeling.

"Song Family really raised you in vain, you white-eyed wolf."

"Who are you pointing a finger at?" Song Jiuyue clenched her fists, feeling an impulse to hit Song Wuyou.

"The person who answered me." Song Wuyou gave Song Jiuyue a haughty side-eye. "Song Nan has always favored you. Now that he's met with difficulties, aren't you supposed to be excited for a chance to repay his love?" She paused for a moment, before adding, "Don't say you can't even take out fifteen million?"

As if her last fig leaf was pulled away, Song Jiuyue became angry, snapping at Song Wuyou, "I don't need to tell you how much money I have!"

"Why so noisy?" A low cutting voice came from the doorway.

Song Jiuyue jumped, quickly turning around to face the door, looking at Gu Yanhao standing in the doorway. Gu Yanhao's razor sharp gaze was glued to her. Song Jiuyue's heart fell to the pit of her stomach as she fought the impulse to flee from the room.

Song Wuyou also looked toward the door, a single brow arching up as she took in that imposing figure standing at her office door. Wasn't he in a meeting? How did he appear on this floor so fast?

Gu Yanhao strode into the office, chastising Song Wuyou: "Why haven't you replied to my text yet?"

Song Wuyou shrugged her shoulders, "Dajie came to look for trouble, so I haven't had the time to see it yet."

Song Jiuyue fumed inside.

"What is it?" Gu Yanhao's eyes were dark as ink, gleaming with a dangerous edge.

"She scolded me for being a white-eyed wolf, blaming me for not loaning five hundred million to Song Nan," Song Wuyou explained with grief.

Gu Yanhao's icy cold eyes shifted to Song Jiuyue, "Song Jiuyue, are you not aware that now is working hours?"

Song Jiuyue's heart filled with angst, lowering her head, "I'm sorry, Young Master Gu."

"Apologize to Madame President."

Song Jiuyue's face paled instantly, while Song Wuyou raised her chin at Song Jiuyue, a faint smile lifting the corners of her mouth.

Nails dug into her palm, yet Song Jiuyue was unable to bring herself to say 'I'm sorry' to Song Wuyou.

Gu Yanhao's gaze turned colder, "Don't bring your personal matters into office! Write a self-reflection report and hand it over to Finance, then deduct three months salary!"

"…..!!!" Deduct three months salary?!

Song Jiuyue's head snapped up, dumbfounded, looking at Gu Yanhao only to meet his sharp gaze, "Still not apologizing to Madame President and then getting back to work?"

"Must you treat me this way?" Tears flowed out of Song Jiuyue's eyes without warning. Her eyes held grievance, hinted that she'd been wronged, and aimed a little resentment towards Gu Yanhao.

Watching Song Jiuyue's waterworks, Song Wuyou was stupefied. What's this, instant tears?

Yet Gu Yanhao remained unmoved, his voice dropping a degree colder, "Apologize to Madame President."

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Translator : Woodear

Editor : Ocelot, who is all things radiant and awesome!

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