Zhou Lan was complaining endlessly, the people of JT were one harder to deal with than the next, and now a big shot like Buddha had joined them.
Su Qiqi patted her shoulder, "Just do your job."
"You can continue to liaise with me about your work, President Wu will only be in charge of decisions." Qi Heng said before leaving.
Even so, there was another layer. Almost every scheme by Su Qiqi was rejected, all the design drafts were sent back by JT.
Zhou Lan couldn't stand it, she had been working overtime with Su Qiqi for more than half a month, and there was no design that satisfied JT.
"Sister Qiqi, are they doing this on purpose?" Zhou Lan pushed aside the file, if this continues, her life span will be shortened.
Su Qiqi sat at the computer desk, staring at the screen and responded when she had a spare moment.
"There's nothing we can do about it. We only have more than a month left. If we don't produce any design drafts, we might have to pay penalty fees."