Zhou Hongqi looked at Zhou Jingya's design and praised her with satisfaction.
"Xiao Ya, I never expected you to have a talent for design. It's really good. When you graduate, come work for Dad's company."
"Thank you, Dad. I will work hard."
Zhou Hongqi said, "Right now, the number of preorders at our company is continuing to increase. Once we produce the clothes and send out the first batch of preorders, our company will receive the payments. Xiao Ya, I will buy you a car when that happens. You're going to college soon; you can't do without a car."
"Thank you, Dad!"
Zhou Hongqi looked at the continuously growing order numbers, his excitement uncontrollable as if he saw heaps of money coming his way.
But Zhou Jingya was not as happy; instead, she felt somewhat worried.
She had given all the design drafts she'd stolen from Nan Qiao to Zhou Hongqi.
What would she do next without Nan Qiao's designs?
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