497 Loving You All This Time (7)

Zhuang Nainai felt that her life was like a joke. Every time she felt that happiness was within her reach, God would play a cruel joke on her.

She sighed and drank two mouthfuls of water. After putting the glass teacup down on the office desk, she stood up and walked out.

Mother had always said, "Another day, another dollar." She was the Deputy Director of the Imperial Group's fashion design department, so she ought to do her job well.

Three months had passed, and the state of the fetus seemed to be stable; hence, she decided to report to work daily from now on.

The designs of their spring apparels had not been finalized, so the design department would have to work overtime again.

Zhuang Nainai walked out of the office and discussed the problems of this spring's new products with colleagues from several departments. As she had always had a flair for fashion design, the few issues she raised made everyone's eyes light up.