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Finally, his design was initially completed.

He handed it to Gu Yunting: "Take a look."

Gu Yunting flipped through the drawings and was shocked to see what was on them.

The drawings were drawn according to his wishes, but there were many innovations in them, and they were perfect!

His eyes sparkled as he admired the drawings: "As expected of you, Tong, who drew it yourself. You do have talent!"

Tong Jincheng waved his hand modestly: "Where, my talent is really not worth mentioning in front of you!"

"Don't underestimate yourself, your talent is definitely higher than anyone else's!" Gu Yunting patted him on the shoulder and said seriously: "I believe that as long as the two of us work together, we will succeed. "

He paused and added: "After you succeed, I will treat you to a drink to celebrate."

Their relationship is relatively strong, because Gu Yunting once saved him, so he is very kind to him.

"Yeah!" Tong Jincheng nodded vigorously.

Gu Yunting led his team to continue to work hard to promote it, and he himself also worked overtime and worked hard in order to be able to make this design.

Three months passed in a blink of an eye. Tong Jincheng finally made the design drawings.

This evening, Jin Zao was working in the office. There was a sudden noise on his desk.

Immediately afterwards, a new email was sent to his mailbox, which was annotations on various aspects of this design.

Tong Jincheng eagerly opened the email. After browsing it, he stood up excitedly and was extremely excited.

"That's great!" He couldn't help shouting, feeling as if he had succeeded!

He picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Hello? Brother Tong, is that you? I'm Zhao Jie! I've been waiting for you downstairs all night! When will you get off work?"

Tong Jincheng was stunned: "Zhao Jie?"

There is no existence of Zhao Jie in his memory, and he and Zhao Jie have no intersection. Not to mention friends.

"Have you forgotten me?" Zhao Jie's voice was slightly lost, and then he smiled again: "Brother Tong, have you forgotten? Three years ago, you helped me once, and I promised at that time that as long as there is need, You can contact me at any time if I want to help you.

"Oh! I remembered, it happened three years ago. Well, I will go down to find you now. You can take the car and wait for me at the intersection."

"Okay. I'll wait for you." After Zhao Jie hung up the phone, he walked to the parking lot.

After Tong Jincheng got dressed, he also went out and walked towards the parking lot.

As soon as Tong Jincheng walked out of the office building, he saw a familiar sports car parked there in the distance.

His steps suddenly stopped and he looked at the car with complicated eyes.

Their cars started almost at the same time.

There was a loud "bang" and the two cars collided with each other. Both of them covered their foreheads in pain and looked solemn.

"Damn! Who can drive so blindly? He bumped into me!" Zhao Jie cursed, raised his head, and prepared to find the perpetrator and give him a good beating.

………Please give me flowers…

As a result, when he looked up, he saw Cheng standing not far away.

His eyes widened instantly, his face full of disbelief: "Tong, Mr. Tong!?"

"It turns out you are Tong Jincheng's friend, and I am Tong Jincheng's secretary Liu Wen. I'm sorry, we hit your car.

Liu Wen quickly took out the money from her bag and handed it to him: "Mr. Zhao Jie, this is one hundred yuan, which is compensation for the damage to your car.

Zhao Jie snatched the money from her hand and stuffed it into his pocket unceremoniously: "I accept the money, but I have a question."

"Mr. Zhao, do you have any questions?" Liu Wen frowned in confusion.

Zhao Jie approached her with a smile, his deep voice was ambiguous, and his eyes scanned her fair and tender skin with a sense of aggression.

He licked his lips: "What's your name?"

Liu Wen was startled, her cheeks were slightly red, she avoided his hot gaze and said: "You can just call me Sister Wen.

"Sister Wen." Zhao Jie said with a smile, "My name is Zhao Jie, what's yours?"

"Mr. Zhao, just call me Sister Wen. I am Mr. Tong's personal assistant."

"You..." Zhao Jie hesitated, but finally mustered up the courage to ask: "Sister Wen, you and the director?"

"We?" Liu Wen blinked her eyes in confusion. .