Chapter 31 Outdated Skirts, Do You Still Wear Them?

One is the eldest Miss Song family and a senior designer, and the other is Mrs. Gu. The people present knew that they could not raise their prices, so they had to watch the show.

No money……

At this moment, these three words were written on Song Wuyou's face.

Song Jiuyue and Song Jiumei turned around and saw her expression, they didn't know how proud they were.

"Thirty-one million times!"

"Thirty-five million." Before the host said the second time, Gu Yanhao, who was in the guest seat, raised a sign gracefully.

His deep and mellow voice seemed to reveal a lethal force, and wherever he went, it was solemn and quiet.

As soon as he raised the price, everyone at the scene looked at him.

A tall, handsome and exiled man, no matter what angle he looks at, he is so handsome and so cold.

Thirty-five million is not a big amount for these rich people.

But it was Gu Yanhao who raised the price. They all knew that what Gu Yanhao wanted was never available.

And he is the richest man, so he can't compete with him.

Song Jiuyue looked at Gu Yanhao in astonishment. Did he raise the price?

If he doesn't raise the price, the hairpin will be photographed by her. Why did he raise the price with himself?

"Big sister, Gu Shao finally raised the price. He must have given you this hairpin." Song Jiumei said happily to Song Jiuyue.

Song Jiuyue frowned slightly, is that so?

"Gu Shaojian, you are arguing with Song Wuyou, I know you must like it very much, so I photographed it in this way and gave it to you. Not only did he express his love for you, but he also gave you face, and more importantly, he was cruel. Hit Song Wuyou in the face." Song Jiumei said again.

After listening, Song Jiuyue thought for a while, and felt that Song Jiumei's words were very reasonable.

Gu Yanhao hated Song Wuyou so much, and he must not be used to seeing her arguing with him, so he took this hairpin and gave it to him.

Song Jiuyue smiled sweetly and looked at Gu Yanhao with a very gentle look.

Song Wuyou pursed her lips and glanced at Gu Yanhao lightly.

In the end, he still wanted to photograph this hairpin and give it to Song Jiuyue.

...

After the auction, Song Wuyou and Xu Jing walked out of the Century Building.

"Worry-free!" A female voice called to her from behind.

Song Wuyou stopped at the stairs, turned around and looked inside.

Song Jiuyue and Song Jiumei came out of the hall.

"Worry-free, you can still go home to get pocket money next month. Dad didn't stop you." Song Jiuyue smiled when she came to Song Wuyou.

In front of people, Song Jiuyue would show great concern for this arrogant sister.

"Understood." Song Wuyou replied lightly.

Song Jiuyue looked at Song Wuyou, and today she was wearing the purple dress she wore last time.

Although it was a bargain bought four years ago, the quality is not bad, and wearing it on Song Wuyou has a feminine look.

When Song Wuyou was quiet, she was really beautiful.

Just like now, the cold and unflattering expression towards her gave people an indescribable feeling.

This feeling made Song Jiuyue feel that she was the queen.

Song Jiuyue didn't like the feeling that Song Wuyou's position was stronger than her own.

She smiled, "Worry-free, didn't you buy this dress for your birthday four years ago? Why are you still wearing it? It's all faded."

"I like to wear it." Song Wuyou said with a smile.

"Why don't I design some stylish skirts for you?" Song Jiuyue said kindly.

"No need." Song Wuyou said.

At this time, a windy Maybach stopped at the entrance of the building, and the horn sounded, obviously calling them.

They cast their gazes over, and they were all familiar with it. It was Gu Yanhao's sports car.