>On the first day of the company's relocation, Lin Wei knocked over the new boss Xu Moyuan's limited edition coffee.
>"I'm sorry, can I pay you a drink?"
>"No need," the man glanced coldly at her coffee-stained white shirt, "Designer? Design yourself first."
>Lin Wei gritted her teeth and accepted his difficult brand plan and made a stunning proposal all night long.
>At the celebration banquet, Xu Moyuan announced in public that his ex-girlfriend Shen Xinyi was parachuted in as design director.
>She got drunk late at night, squatting in the rain and crying with her makeup ruined.
>A black umbrella silently shrouded the head.
>"If you cry, the lines of the design draft will be distorted." Xu Moyuan's voice was mixed with the sound of rain.
>"The plan is yours, no one can take it away."
>Later, he knelt on one knee in front of the crowd at the press conference:
>"Ms. Lin, can you spend the rest of your life designing my future?"
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Intention: To pick the stars that are out of reach