In the center of Jinshi stood the city's tallest landmark building, its towering peak crowned with the bold characters "Mutian," gleaming brilliantly and inspiring a sense of awe.
On the top floor, in the chairman's office, Jiang Zhi sat bent over his work. Not far away in the lounge area, Yan Xu lay sprawled across the sofa with a complete lack of decorum, his legs propped up as his fingers flicked across his phone screen. Every now and then, he would pause to read something closely before scrolling up again.
At last, Yan Xu put away his phone, sat up, and rubbed his tired eyes. Looking through hundreds of wedding gowns had made his eyes water with strain.
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