Possessive

"Yeah, big cities have their advantages too. Everyone is very busy."

Both Zhang Xin and Zhang Fang like this kind of busyness.

The busier you are, the more practical you are.

I was really too comfortable before, so comfortable that I felt that I would forget it all at once in this life.

"I invite you today, don't compete with the second sister, I earn more than you now, how about your design?" Zhang Fang ate the steak with chopsticks.

In fact, I can use a knife and fork, but I don't use it very well.

Zhang Xin smiled when he mentioned his work.

"This time it feels better than last time, I'll show it to you."

While talking, she took out her own computer, Zhang Fang looked at her younger sister's equipment and thought that the third child was really different.

Take your computer with you.

Become a man of culture.

"Look, sister..."

Zhang Xin is very satisfied with her design drawings. This time she showed the things to the boss once, and the boss said that the effect should be good.

"My boss said, maybe I can hit the hot sale. If I really rank up and the shoes are still selling well, I might get a bonus of hundreds of thousands and the opportunity for further study. Sister, I might just It will take root in Fog City..."

The future will only get better and better.

At this stage, she doesn't plan to find any boyfriend, she just wants to work hard on her career.

If possible, she would like to buy a smaller house in Wucheng, even if it is only [-] square meters.

It doesn't matter if you are old or young, as long as you have a place to nest.

"My sister is amazing."

Zhang Fang told her younger sister to eat quickly: "Actually, my eldest sister was also very good at school..."

To be honest, the Zhang family's daughters are all very good, but the son seems to be cursed, Zhang Qiang can't do anything he wants, and he can't do anything.

Stupid ones are like pigs.

"Yes." Zhang Xin sighed.

The eldest sister is over 40 this year, and it would be too difficult to start over.

And the eldest sister herself doesn't want to change.

After the sisters finished their meal, Zhang Xin went home to finish the manuscript.

If you want to talk about people's luck, you really can't stop it when it comes.

Zhang Xin’s previous drafts were still squeezed in as spare tires, but this spring conference, Zhang Xin released four shoes in one go. She would give the manuscript to her mind, and as long as she used her brain, something would come out immediately.

Sitting in front of the computer every day, it takes six or seven hours to work without feeling tired, and I go to bed in the middle of the night every day.

The more dry the more energetic.

Then in the account...

Lu Xingzhang complained to Sun Yao when he got home, and his highlights seemed to stay on the pair of winter boots, and then he didn't move.

Every time the work is barely stuck on the passing line.

"Our designer, there is a person named Zhang Xin, all of whom are from majors, and this year she may be published..."

Sun Yao comforted Lu Xingzhang: "Let's take our time, there is no rush."

If you think about the conditions of the family, having a car and a house is already [-] blocks away from others, and you still have to envy others, isn't it a bit outrageous?

Lu Xingzhang couldn't even eat.

"She couldn't do it at the beginning, but later on she didn't know what medicine to take, it was like she was on the hook..."

This is not acceptable.

And there are absolutely no flaws in the design.

The so-called flaw is that, occasionally, some designs are copied from other brands and applied to their own designs. A little bit of it is actually not plagiarism, because the designer will change the original design. All the sketches are original, that is to say, they are not available on the market.

Lu Xingzhang is a man, and he also knows that this summer's sandal market is theirs again.

Absolutely.

No company can be stronger than their company.

"Really that great?"

"She didn't even go to a design school seriously, she was from Ye Luzi, and she went to a school that would make people laugh at her."

This is what makes Lu Xingzhang depressed.

He, a person who has received formal design education, is no match for Ye Luzi.

"Is she from Wucheng?"

"No, it seems to be from the surrounding countryside."

Sun Yao smiled: "Then what is your rivalry with her? Think about it, if she just sells five hot styles, can she have the money to buy a house in Wucheng? Is it still not enough, but you already have a car and a house, We have already run two hours faster than others, and we have to be satisfied."

Lu Xingzhang laughed.

"You can really comfort people."

I felt a little better in my heart.

"Be content and be happy, otherwise, what should I do? It's useless to be unhappy all the time."

Sun Yao climbed out of a trough, and after going through that kind of marriage, she maintains her mentality very well now.

She is also content with life.

*
Zhang Xin stayed in the office and worked overtime.

Qiao Mai saw that the light in the design room was still on, so she came over to take a look.

"You haven't left yet?"

Zhang Xin raised his head when he heard the voice: "Boss..."

She was having a good time drawing pictures, she took off her shoes and stepped on the ground with bare feet.

As soon as I stood up, I realized that my feet were bare, and I hurried to find my shoes.

"Don't be too busy looking for it, let's just be naked."

Qiao Xiaomai also knows how it feels to walk on a pair of high heels for a day.

"Aren't you off work yet?"

"Suddenly I got a little inspiration, so I drew a picture."

Zhang Xin stuck out her tongue and showed her computer to the boss.

Mai took a look and was a little surprised.

Zhang Xin these days, even she feels a little... cheating.

Every picture produced is of high quality, and any picture is a quasi-explosive model.

It's very similar to Cui Yang's state some time ago.

"Have a drink?" Qiao Mai said.

"oh oh."

Qiao Mai went back to the office to find wine, pulled out the cork and poured some into the glass.

"My husband bought it for me to sleep."

But never had a chance to drink it.

Even if she drinks ten bottles of wine every day, she can't sleep.

"Is it good?" Qiao Mai asked while staring at Zhang Xin.

Zhang Xin only felt that this wine...

It smells of alcohol.

Ok.

Not very tasty.

She is a non-drinker at all.

Nodded, with a sure face: "It's delicious!"

Qiao Mai just laughed: "Can't drink wine? Do you think the taste is unacceptable?"

"Boss, I..."

"It's all off work, so what's the boss?"

"I haven't had a few drinks..."

She doesn't even drink beer.

"It will take time, and I will like it after drinking." Mai Mai also took off her shoes, looking down from upstairs, this city is so beautiful.

"It's very beautiful here. At this time in my hometown, there are not even a few street lamps left..." Zhang Xin said slowly: "This city makes me feel so beautiful. No matter how much sacrifice I make, I am willing to stay here. In this city, it embraces upward..."

In this city, at least men and women are equal.

Everyone earns money according to their ability to eat, unlike the small city she used to live in.

"You will have a firm foothold in this city." Qiao Mai drank the wine in the glass and got up: "I have to go home, housewives are going home to work."

Zhang Xin stood up to send Qiao Maimai off.

In fact, she didn't say it, she was very envious of the boss.

Very envious.

It would be great if one day she could become a boss.

Do a lot of good deeds and help many women in need.

Only women understand women's suffering.