
There were no words that could describe Winifred's current feelings. It was as if the energy in his body had been sucked dry. His mind went blank for a long time before it finally regained consciousness.
"Everyone, get back in your shoes."
At Winifred's behest, the other designers immediately returned to their posts.
"President Zea, what are you trying to do?"
Winifred replied, "We don't have much time. But Autumn Field will stay in this competition no matter what. We'll make a design in an hour!"
The whole room became quiet. Everyone looked at Winifred, feeling confused. To produce a design in an hour is simply impossible. Even if they could do it, there would definitely be nothing extraordinary. How did it get a championship in the competition?
"Just do as I say."
The more pressed the time, the clearer Winifred's feelings became.
"Before, I had designed many other works. I even have a basic concept. Now, we just need to finish it, and it will work. Everyone, do what I say."
In an instant, all the designers regained their spirits.
"Yasmin, please help me get the basic draft in the filing cabinet in my office. Hurry along!"
Yasmin nodded immediately. "Okay, President Zea."
After which, Winifred looked towards Lea, who was in charge of the mapping. "Start the app and mix the colors I ordered."
"And Chloe, I'll send you my previous designs through the computer. Follow my instructions and start splicing the structure!"
"Consideration, everyone! I'm giving you five minutes to go over this basic draft. If you have an opinion or suggestion, give it up!"
After running his instructions, Winifred tells Graham to set up the car at the factory entrance. After they finished this new design, they had to go downtown to deliver it.
The entire design department entered a very precarious state. Everyone exerted their best efforts and spirit to be able to move quickly according to Winifred's instructions!
Ten minutes...
Half-hour...
One hour...
An hour and a half later, when Chloe pressed the 'Enter' key on the keyboard, the new design was printed! Back then, Winifred had organized all the materials about this design and put them into a document folder.
This is a part that has long been designed by Winifred before. Although not as perfect as the designs that have been stolen, but it is quite good. They had no choice but to try it now in desperation.
Winifred grabbed the document spot before running to the car. "There are twenty minutes. Factory Director Davis, please help."
Graham nodded. "Don't worry, President Zea. Before working in a factory, I was a taxi driver. I'll definitely get you there on time."
The Benz was streaking like a wild horse roaming free. Graham did not disappoint. He managed to take Winifred to the city center at the last minute of the surrender time.
When he exited the city center, Winifred heaved a sigh of relief.
"President Zea, I, Graham Davis, have never been so respectful to someone for so many years. After Vice Manager Zea, the second is you."
"Is that so?" Winifred smiles. His smile looks bitter.
Graham said in earnest, Today's “Insiden is definitely a dead end, but under your leadership, you and your team are carving out a new path to survival. Miss Zea, I feel being able to work with you for the rest of my life is the best decision I have ever made. With a boss like you and a team like this, I'm sure Autumn Field will be able to overcome the problem of growing bigger and stronger!"
Just then, Iris, who had also just handed over the design, came over
"Wow, Winifred, you seem to be fine. Someone's flattering you now. You must be happy to listen to flattery like this, but why do I think it's disgusting? A garbage company like Autumn Field wants to grow big and strong? Dream on!"
Winifred stared intently at Iris, intending to ignore this vindictive woman.
However, Iris was acting indifferent. He kept insulting Winifred. "Winifred, with your meager skills, don't you feel ashamed when you enter a Gucci competition? The work you designed while you were in Zea Group was all rubbish. Just wait and see, Winifred. This time, Iris Zea's creations were increasingly shining in this competition. The first rank will definitely be mine. And you'll also get first place, from behind."
After saying that, Iris laughed out loud and then she left.
***
Dark clouds suddenly covered the clear sky. At the Khanh City bus stop, Yara was holding a luggage bag as she waited at the bus stop, looking nervous.
Just then, a Benz stopped in front of him. The driver was Travis Jensen. The door opened, and Iris walked out.
"Miss Iris." Yara lit up and rushed over
Irises.
"I've transferred a hundred thousand dollars to you. Here's your bus ticket."
Iris gives Yara a bus ticket to another city. "Leave Khanh City right now! And Yara Campbell, you have to follow my orders well. You're here in Khanh City, just to learn and you're not a citizen of this city! Take this money, go back to your town and never come back here! If you dare to go back secretly, don't blame me because I won't be kind to you."
Yara nodded. "Don't worry, Miss Iris. I'm definitely not going back here. I feel very sorry for President Zea about this matter. If my family wasn't sick and needed money, I would never..."
"Shut up!" Iris exclaimed in disdain. "I don't want to hear you make a speech. Go right now!"
Yara stopped talking and went to the bus terminal with a ticket in hand.
Back in the car, Iris put on a cold smile. This smile even made Travis shudder a little. This woman is getting cruel. Even Travis himself was starting to feel a little scared.
"Why did you make him leave so soon?"
"If I don't make him go, should I wait for Winifred to catch him?" Iris grunts. The incident with Ethan Lynch last time almost destroyed me. This time, I won't make the same mistake.
Suddenly Iris began to chuckle. "I must admit, Winifred's design this time was indeed very surprising. When I got first place in this competition with the design, I was eager to see the look on his face. It'll look like when her mother just died! How interesting is that?"