The next day, Xue Lin woke up with dark circles under her eyes. Her beautiful face had a grey cast and the dark circles were especially apparent.
She had spent a lot of time reviewing the company's information last night until late at night so she did not rest well.
Qingfeng's heart ached when he saw Xue Lin's tired face. He said, "Don't stay up so late next time. It's not good for your health."
Xue Lin shook her head and said, "No, even though I dislike Ruyan Liu, I have to admit that she is very talented in managing her business. If I want to defeat her, I have to work extra hard."
Qingfeng was speechless. The two women had butted heads and it seemed like his good days have come to an end.
"Qingfeng, don't make breakfast. There's not enough time. We have to go to Beiyang City to participate in the Provincial Antique Competition," Xue Lin said.