Chapter: 1810
"What nonsense, say it!" Fang Kexin hated that he had no chance to take revenge on Yang Chuchu.
Fang Kexin didn't remember how she endured the explosion of resentment and listened to those words. When the other party kept calling her name, she slammed the phone and fell into a huge resentment.
"Fang Yang? My father? This is impossible, this news must be false, this is absolutely impossible!" Fang Kexin growled angrily after a long time, but luckily there were no guests around.
"It's not true!" Fang Kexin stumbled and grabbed the bag and was about to leave, but was stopped by the waiter.
"Guest, you haven't paid yet."
Fang Kexin tore open the bag angrily, grabbed some money, and threw it to the place: "There's no need to look for it!"
The waiter was stunned by her attitude, and as soon as Fang Kexin came out, she hurried towards her sports car.
Now, she got such sad and indignant news, she must go to ask clearly.
That little bitch Yang Chuchu, what qualifications does she have to be her sister?
Fang Yang was working in the office when he suddenly heard noise outside the door. After a while, Fang Kexin walked in with a pale face.
"Kexin, why are you here?" Fang Yang was a little surprised when he saw her.
Fang Kexin was used to being the eldest lady at home. At this moment, her anger made her lose all reason. She threw the bag on the ground fiercely, and asked angrily: "Who is Yang Chuchu? What is your relationship with her?"
Fang Yang originally thought that his daughter was being bullied outside, and was about to come to him to cry and be wronged, and was about to care, when he heard her ask such words, he froze.
In the next second, he ran over quickly, closed the office door tightly, and his expression became heavy all of a sudden.
"Tell me, who is Yang Chuchu? What is your relationship with her? Tell me!" Fang Kexin was filled with resentment at the moment, she cried and grabbed her father's arm and asked, "If I don't investigate, will you not tell me in this life? And my mother doesn't know, how could you do such a scumbag?"
Fang Yang was also terrified at the moment, he was confused, he didn't expect that his daughter would be the first to know about this secret. Now, facing her questioning, Fang Yang raised his head shamelessly and sat on the sofa next to him with his forehead propped up. Then he said heavily: "Kexin, Chuchu...is your sister!"
"No, she's not, she's not qualified to be my sister, she's just a bastard..." Fang Kexin roared angrily, refusing to accept such a relationship.
"I know you're angry with Dad, but it's a fact. She's also my daughter. I knew it when she was very young." Fang Yang looked at his daughter's angry and embarrassed expression, but also felt powerless.
Fang Kexin covered his face and began to cry: "No wonder you want to persuade me to give up Luo Jinyu. In your heart, I'm never more important than that shameful bastard, is it? But I won't give up. She can't get the man I can't get."
"Kexin, be sober, you can't do anything to hurt your sister..."
"She is not worthy of being my sister, let alone Luo Jinyu. She is my enemy, my enemy, and I will not let her go." Fang Kexin finished speaking, picked up the bag on the ground, turned around and slammed the door.
Fang Yang was stunned. It was the first time he saw his docile and well-behaved daughter say such cruel and cruel words. He didn't dare to accept such a fact.
Yang Chuchu's new drama has been completed. After more than four months of intense filming, it was finally completed successfully. Immediately afterwards, he took this new drama and started to promote it.
Yang Chuchu's popularity, because she is now bundled with Lu Xuanchen, has also boosted her popularity. Her current career can finally rise steadily again, and she is no longer affected by the fact that she and Luo Jinyu are in love.
Yang Chuchu just came out of an interview, and couldn't help but sigh secretly. When she was interviewed just now, she was still very nervous. She was afraid that she would say something wrong and be caught. Therefore, she said every word in her mind.
"Chuchu, someone brought you a bouquet of flowers and a box of chocolates!" the assistant hurried forward and said.
"Who gave me the flowers? What kind of flowers?" Yang Chuchu couldn't help being curious.
"I don't know, a courier sent it, but this flower is a bit strange." The assistant reminded her with a frown.
Yang Chuchu pushed the door into the dressing room, still asking, "What's so strange?"
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