The fake daughter quit and got married to the boss

Tong Yu's eyes were somewhat dazed, and the pencil in her hand fell to the ground with a click.

Her peach blossom eyes flickered and she opened her hands: "Qi Yue, I'm hungry."

Qi Yue wondered why Tong Yu was so stupid today.

He curled his lips lazily: "Eat if you're hungry."

She still expected him to hug her.

After spending the entire afternoon in the studio, Tongyu felt a little dazed.

She opened her arms again, and her plump, rosy lips slightly opened: "Hold me."

The beauty acts coquettishly, intoxicating and bewitching.

Qi Yue's eyebrows were covered by his black hair, and he was probably a little drunk.

A low laugh reached my ears, and the voice was slightly teasing and coaxing: "Then come over and give me a hug."

Tong Yu stood up in a daze, and felt dizzy before she could stand steadily. The sun was laughing.

"Boom!"

Although Qi Yue reacted very quickly, he was still a step too late.

He watched Tong Yu fall to the ground in front of him with her head vibrating loudly.

Come on, this time I really have to hug you.

The Qi family was in chaos. The family doctor was pulled out of bed by Qi Dong and rushed to the master's building without even putting on shoes.

Qi Bo completely turned into a fierce ghost, full of resentment: "Sir, you are such a concerned wife."

Qi Xi sighed and muttered softly: "My goodness, my wife is so pitiful."

Qi Yue: “…”

The family doctor hadn’t even put on his pants properly, and his toes were scratching the ground in shame.

Being stared at by several pairs of eyes made him feel extremely stressed. His hands were shaking as he looked at his wife who had her eyes closed peacefully.

It’s over. Sir, are you going to be a widow at such a young age?

Suddenly, Tongyu, who was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, turned over.

Qi Yue's eyelashes trembled and he stepped forward quickly.

Then I heard a familiar light snoring sound.

He was smacking his lips and sleeping soundly.

"..."

The doctor wiped his sweat and said, "Madam...everything is normal, she just fell asleep."

Tong Yu finally hugged Qi Yue and slept with him in her arms all night, chewing and biting him.

Qi Yue also didn't sleep all night and stared at the light strip until dawn.

Tong Yu and Qi Yue never mentioned anything about what happened yesterday, and they looked at each other in disapproval as soon as they met.

With a snort, they each went their separate ways.

Although the press conference was in the afternoon, Tongyu had to go to see it in the morning.

Muzi naturally would not appear in person, regardless of the scale of the press conference or Tongyu's personal reasons.

An Yun met her downstairs and the two talked as they walked.

“How many people are expected to be invited?”

An Yun smiled mischievously: "The Song family sent the invitation first, so they can naturally promote it even if they are of a higher status. Even if they are of a lower status, they can't promote it."

Tongyu's makeup today is very delicate, her long hair is slightly curled, her eyelashes are curled, and her skin is as delicate and smooth as white porcelain.

She flicked her long hair and said, "Anyone who has some ability in the industry, if not here, will be blocked."

She wants to let the entire jewelry industry know that Muye Group is determined to be the enemy of the Song family and will fight to the death!

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The God of Beauty 'Yaoguang' Jewelry

Design genius Song Qingzi

Several topics have been on the hot search list, and reporters from major media outlets are ready. Everything is paving the way for today's press conference.

Song Qingzi held the sealed bag in her hand and looked at Lu Yunli with a frown, "Thank you, brother Yunli. This is the design draft."

The dislike from the past few days disappeared, and it seemed as if some kind of contract had been reached between the two of them. He helped her buy water army media, and she helped him draw jewelry design drafts.

Lu Yunli put the sealed bag away. This was what he liked most about Song Qingzi, and Tong Yu could never compare to her.

That is, be obedient and look up to Him.

"What's there to thank each other for? Today Qingqing is the most dazzling princess."

Song Qingzi couldn't hide her smile. From today on, her name would be on the headlines of all the major newspapers.

She wanted to let everyone know that she was the real daughter of the Song family and was a thousand times better than Tong Yu.

"Please give your warmest applause to the designer of 'Yaoguang', Ms. Song Qingzi, who will lead us into the world of jewelry."

The enthusiastic applause lasted for a long time, and everyone looked in the direction.

Song Qingzi wore a strapless white dress with her skirt swaying, and her every move revealed the noble elegance of a lady from an aristocratic family.

Qin Min and Song Rong were also in the audience, and people nearby were complimenting them.

"Mr. Song, you teach your daughter well."

"Mr. Song, your daughter is really outstanding. I wish my daughter could be half as good as you."

Song Rong's smile lines appeared, and he waved his hands and said, "No, no, the child is just researching blindly."

I don’t know if it was Song Qingzi’s intention, but Tongyu’s seat was arranged in the first row.

Is it to make her see more clearly and be more jealous?

Tong Yu chuckled and her hands kept moving. She was the one who drummed the hardest and had the most expectant look in her eyes among all the people in the audience.

Song Qingzi enjoyed the treatment of being the center of attention, standing on a high place and looking down at Tong Yu, with pride in her eyes.

Tong Yu, just a clown.

Tong Yu's smile deepened, and he tilted his head and glanced at her.

He had an indifferent attitude and clear eyes, without any resentment or jealousy.

In an instant, Song Qingzi's punch was like hitting cotton, but she still sneered.

I think Tongyu has quite a good endurance, quite pretentious.

Song Qingzi picked up the microphone and spoke eloquently based on the script she had memorized long ago.

"Thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedule to attend my jewelry launch. 'Yaoguang' is my child..."

She spoke clearly and smiled at the crowd while she spoke, showing great self-control.

Tong Yu was listening in the audience and almost fell asleep.

Song's parents had already seen her and immediately turned their eyes away in disgust.

At this time, a powerful person beside them suddenly stood up and nodded to them: "Excuse me, Mr. Song."

Song Rong frowned. Although this person was a celebrity in the circle, how could he leave so suddenly and arrogantly!

Song Qingzi on the stage was also stunned. Having never experienced such a big scene before, she suddenly felt a little panicked.

"Regarding the design inspiration of 'Yaoguang', I..." Song Qingzi tightened her hand holding the microphone and her heartbeat quickened.

What should I do? What should I do? I forgot the inspiration I had in advance.

Several celebrities in the first row frowned, looked at their phones, stood up and left...

Tong Yu curled her lips in satisfaction, raised her head and silently said to Song Qingzi: "Clown."

Song Qingzi bit her tongue until it bled, and she forced herself to speak: "The design inspiration came to me by chance during a mountain climbing trip!"

In a hurry, she couldn't help but make up a story.

Some people in the audience frowned, shook their heads and left.

Now, Song Rong and Qin Ya also realized something was wrong. How could they just leave such a big press conference?

Song Qingzi's tears flowed down her cheeks as she continued, "I, I saw the bright moonlight that night... so, so beautiful..."

"laugh……"

Tong Yu, who was in the audience, said in public: "You are reciting here."

"Puch."

I don't know who couldn't help laughing, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Song Qingzi's face turned red from holding her breath, and for a moment she wanted to throw the microphone away and run away.

Some others shook their heads, bowed to apologize to Song Rong, and left.

At first glance, the banquet hall, which originally accommodated 300 people, now only had about 100 people left in the back seats.

Song Qingzi's eyes were dull and her mind was dizzy. In her ears were the sounds of camera shutters and the whispers of those people.

"Hey, I don't know what she is talking about. Let's go to Muzi's place."