She fell asleep very late last night, so it was already three o'clock in the morning when Qiu Lingyang woke up.

There was an order to be delivered today and she had to go to the studio.

Her studio mainly accepts some graphic design work, and usually does not have many orders. After paying a few employees' salaries, it is only enough for her daily expenses.

Because the three employees in her studio are all deaf-mute, they can complete their work very well, but they cannot communicate with other people, so she must handle delivery and receiving orders.

After a simple wash, she tied her long hair into a simple ponytail.

Now that the weather is dry, she puts on lip balm and cream to prevent her lips and skin from cracking.

For clothing, she also chose the simplest jeans, a bottoming sweater and a white jacket.

This outfit is simple and fresh, and has no resemblance to the heavily made-up look she wore last night.

Over the years, she has always appeared in public in disguise. Therefore, no one really recognized her after taking off her makeup.

Because of this, her studio can receive orders.

The customer this time was Mr. Chen, an old customer who had worked with him many times. He was as satisfied with the design as ever and happily received the goods. After delivering the goods, the two agreed on the next cooperation.

Somehow, Qiu Lingyang always felt that Mr. Chen looked at her in a strange way today, as if he was exploring something.

It was after seeing Mr. Chen off that she understood what was going on.

The front pages of several major daily newspapers were all about yesterday's marriage between the Shang and Qiu families. Various versions said that a grand wedding had become the biggest joke in history.

First, the third young master of the businessman pretended to join hands with the eldest daughter of the Qiu family to make a big fuss at the wedding, and then the wife of the CEO of the Qiu family caught fire on her back.

The pictures are accompanied by text, which is vivid and vivid.

Qiu Lingyang immediately noticed a picture that was not very eye-catching, and posted a small photo under the photo of Shang Xufeng kissing her.

That photo is what she looked like without any makeup...

No wonder Mr. Chen looked at her like that, he must have seen today's newspaper.

Qiu Lingyang secretly thought that something was wrong. Once her bare-faced photos were exposed, it would definitely cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Just as I was worrying about this matter, a new news message popped up in the lower right corner of the computer: Only half an hour after the stock market opened today, the stock price of Qiu Group fell to a trading halt.

impossible!

Qiu Lingyang couldn't help but exclaimed that although she didn't understand the stock market, this was the first time that Qiu's stock price fell to the limit.

It’s over! It’s really over this time!

Last night, she just wanted to express the resentment that had been accumulated in her heart for many years, and she did not think that the consequences would be so serious.

That person will never let her go.

Sure enough, the phone rang, and the caller's number was that person's secretary.

She answered: "Hello!"

Not sure what was said over there, she said again: "I understand, I'll go back right away."

It was already an hour after we drove back to the Qiu family's villa in the middle of the mountain. As soon as we got off the car, Mother Lin ran over: "Miss, the master is very angry now, you must be careful."

"Yeah." Qiu Lingyang nodded and didn't say much.

Crossing the front lawn, she came to the main hall. As soon as she stepped in, a ceramic cup filled with water flew over.
Chapter completed!