Xaviera Evans sat on the couch, confidently saying, "Not to brag, but even if they kept studying for two or three more years, they wouldn't surpass me. After all, not everyone has talent!"
Steve Price: "..." Sure, sure, you're the best!
Then Xaviera lazily leaned on the couch, blinked at Caleb Mamet, "Caleb, no matter what I design, you would be willing to put it into production, right?"
Caleb Mamet still looked indifferent: "Of course, it's my honor to have Mrs. Mamet design the packaging for the company. So, no matter what you design, I will use it."
Steve Price hurriedly handed the laptop to Xaviera, accidentally touching her finger, "Mrs. Mamet, my brother just sent me the works of others at the exchange meeting, none of them are as good as yours! Your work is the most perfect!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Caleb frowned, "Steve Price, are you willing to lose your hand?"
