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Laughing last is the true winner_1

Two days later.

William's designs were shipped from the United Kingdom.

Samuel Griffin was in charge of the sales performance, and as soon as the clothes arrived, he immediately arranged for a model to take photos.

It was probably because Emma Bollock had put pressure on Samuel Griffin.

Normally slow and procrastinating, Samuel showed high efficiency for the first time.

In just one day, all the preparations for the competition were ready.

The upload would start at 1 PM today and end at 1 PM tomorrow. Within those twenty-four hours, whoever had the highest sales would win.

In the Design Department Manager's office, Kenneth Bruijn sat heavily, smoking with a grave expression.

Amanda Jenkins sat opposite him, her hands tightly clasped together.

"Uncle Bruijn ..." Amanda cautiously looked at his somewhat angry face.