Five days later, at the airport.
Tian Xin and Zhen Zhen bid farewell, while Lin Hai and Luo Tian waited nearby.
In an hour, the four of them would head in different directions.
"Sis, I really have to thank you this time. Without you, the company's crisis wouldn't have been resolved, and I would likely have been fired."
Zhen Zhen held Tian Xin's hand, her eyes full of gratitude and reluctance.
After spending these days together, she felt more and more that Tian Xin was a friend worth having.
"Let's not talk about this,"
Tian Xin said, "If you really want to thank me, do your best, and don't let me down. Don't forget, we'll be partners in the future. If you mess up again, I'll really lose big!"
"I know, I will!" Zhen Zhen promised, patting her chest, "When I come back from France, I'll definitely protect our work, and I'll work hard on my designs too!"
"That's the spirit!"
