117 I Have to Work, Can't Have Lunch Together!

The 100th-year anniversary celebration of the Imperial Group was less than a month away. The entire design team had their hands full.

The fashion design team was tasked with designing the outfit for Mr. Si and his companion. The most important task, however, still lies with venue design.

Everyone in the design team was feeling hectic and high-strung, as if preparing for war.

The team leader Zhang Chaowen was even more temperamental in the face of the immense pressure. His bellows could be heard from outside his office.

"What is this? Putting the buffet table here? Do you actually think that the guests come for the food?"

"The 100th-year anniversary! It's a joyous occasion, why are you making it all white and gloomy like a funeral?"

"Do you know design? What have you learned in school? This is utter rubbish!"

Everyone in the department was on their toes and treading on thin ice, trying to avoid incurring the wrath of Zhang Chaowen.