Worry

"What am I going to do? What can I do?" Deng Dong asked in a hurry.

She felt that she couldn't do anything now. In her current state, she was always out of her mind. It would probably take some time for her to turn back to a 'normal person'. She felt that she should thank the heavens if she had a job.

"Become... The designer." Qu Zhi had wanted her to be the chief designer, but the task was too heavy and the pressure was too great. She was afraid that Deng Dong would not be able to take it all at once.

"Alright!" Deng Dong was happy. "Do you guys have anything to do recently?"

At the mention of this, Qu Zhi could no longer smile.

The advertisement would be released at three in the afternoon, and they had to finish the goods and hand them over in three short weeks. Although they had enough manpower, the series of procedures gave them a headache.