She didn't dare take more because she was afraid of being discovered.
"You're already making five or six thousand, so what's wrong with giving me a dozen yuan?"
Thinking this way, Shen Yueyue felt at ease. After all, these ten or so yuan were much better than her hard work.
Thinking that Jiang Zhining didn't notice, Shen Yueyue became interested.
Appetite will only get bigger and bigger.
In the evening, Jiang Zhining sat in front of the sewing machine, a little absent-minded.
Song Yuzhou finished tutoring his children and walked into the room.
Seeing her expression, Jiang Zhining came to her, squatted down, and held her hand: "What's wrong?"
"Tonight is the day when that lady holds her birthday party." Jiang Zhining answered truthfully.
"So you're nervous?"
Jiang Zhining nodded truthfully. "Whether the clothing brand can become a hit depends on tonight. It's impossible not to be nervous."
Hearing her words, Song Yuzhou comforted her: "Have confidence in yourself. Even if you fail, you can keep trying. We have so much time in the future, and we will definitely succeed."
Jiang Zhining still has some confidence in herself, but she is not sure whether women of this era like her designs.
Looking at his expression, Jiang Zhining smiled lightly: "Well, you're right. Even if it doesn't work, I can adjust the direction and design clothes that everyone can accept."
Just then, a sound came from the phone and pager.
Jiang Zhining lowered her head and saw that it was a message from Shen Liqing.
"There's feedback." Jiang Zhining said, quickly pressing the button to open the message.
The next second, a sentence came into view.
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