Chapter 137 Competitor


    As soon as J sat down at her desk, Gerda swiveled her chair around to face J. "Did you


    hear the news? The annual intermediate designer evaluation is about to begin. Everyone''s been


    running around like headless chickens trying to prepare for it. By the way, why''d you go on leave


    again yesterday?"


    "Something urgent came up at home." After taking a sip of water, J nced around at the


    bustling office. "It seems everyone''s excited."


    "Of course everyone''s excited. This is a good chance to be promoted. Besides, the fall-winter


    fashion week is approaching. Everyone is secretlypeting with each other." Then, Gerda leaned


    over and whispered in her ear, "There are only three positions. All the new designers are itching to


    get a spot. I know of two who have been working here for a while now, and they both have


    performed excellently. I just know that they''ll get the promotion—but as for the third position, it''s


    hard to say who will get it." "There''s a lot of people in our department. Thepetition must be


    tough." J pressed her lips nervously, sensing that a fierce battle was about to begin.


    While the battle had not yet begun per se, people were already loading their weapons.


    "Well, what choice do we have? I know I''m way out of their league, so I''m pretty chill. After all, there


    are too many strongpetitors this year.


    I feel like I''ll just be cannon fodder out there." Gerda sighed bitterly. Then, she looked at J and


    her eyes lit up. "You and Kaya might have a chance."


    "Kaya?" J blinked at her colleague questioningly.


    "You know, Kaya Dixon—oh, right! She went abroad to study so you haven''t met her yet." Gerda''s


    eyes wandered towards the tea room and she pouted. "That''s her."


    J followed her gaze and saw a slender woman with short hair.


    Kaya''s eyes met hers. She strode towards J, high heels clicking against the floor, and she


    asked, "Are you J Lind? Nice to meet you. I''m Kaya Dixon."


    "Hello." J smiled and shook hands with her politely.


    "I heard that thepany has a big uing project, and that many designers will need to


    participate. It''s said that this will be used as a reference for the promotion. I''m looking forward to


    your performance," Kaya nodded and smiled at J with grace.


    It seemed that Miss Dixon had already regarded her as a potentialpetitor.


    "Oh, thanks. I also look forward to your designs." J secretly breathed a sigh of relief. To be


    honest, she didn''t want to put too much pressure on herself.


    Because of the uing evaluation, countless designers worked overtime, doing their best for the


    project.


    J was busy taking care of Hannah recently, so she had spent less time and energy on work. So


    now, she did her best to keep up the pace and finish her work.


    She hadn''t been with thepany for that long, but her outstanding performance had shone a


    spotlight on her. In the words of Gerda, the third position was between her and Kaya.


    The night before the deadline of handing their designs, a lot of the designers were still working


    overtime.


    J looked around and found that all her colleagues were bent over their desks, working hard.


    She massaged her aching neck and found herself parched. Just as she stood up to go to the tea


    room, she found that Kaya was standing behind her.


    "Do you want to take a break? Here, I just made some coffee. Want some?" As she spoke, Kaya


    subtly nced at theptop on J''s desk.


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    However, J didn''t notice and gratefully epted Kaya''s offer.


    "Sure, thank you." J did feel like coffee would be a great pick-me-up.


    "No problem. Is this your cup? Let me pour some for you." Smiling sweetly, Kaya picked up J''s


    cup. Suddenly, she lost her grip on the kettle and it fell with a tter, spilling coffee all over J''s


    laptop.