Chuchu's plan was very good, but Qu Zhi was indeed very busy.
Labor's Day was coming, and she had to make the gift box before the holiday. The other party was a powerful state-owned enterprise in the literary field, so their aesthetic taste was naturally much better than ordinary people's. In addition, the other party had asked for a few more types of gift boxes, so Qu Zhi had almost run all over Jiang City and still couldn't find anything suitable.
The other party's requirements were very high. She had tried to order a gift design several times but failed. Qu Zhi was so anxious her hair was about to fall out. She felt she had suddenly lost her direction, but she had enough courage and confidence to do things well.
She liked this kind of challenging job. She liked the tenacity that made her stronger. Qu Zhi felt as if she was part of her work. She enjoyed it and felt fulfilled.
