You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

The following morning.

Automotive project design team meeting room.

The first draft of the one-piece casting design had been completed. At 10 o'clock, Joyce would present the concept and some details of this design.

In the meeting room, Juanita was passing out information and preparing green tea.

Professor Owens, who was in his sixties and a veteran of the automotive manufacturing industry, came early and seated in the conference room where the main speakers were seated.

All other colleagues were seated one after another.

Joyce was standing on the podium, organizing materials, setting up projection equipment, and connecting computers.

meeting did not involve promotion, people from the promotion

was sitting in the office and did not participate in the meeting. Juanita was more enthusiastic than usual, running around the conference room and doing all the work. Today she also wanted to observe the most cutting-edge technology, so she volunteered

Shelly was here

yellow dress, embellished with sequins and pearls, stepped on high heels,

she wanted. Apparently, no one would dare to say anything about it since she was the sister of their boss. Shelly saw that Professor Owens was

walked up and greeted, "Professor Owens, how are you?" To her mentor, she still

his brow furrowed, and nodded perfunctorily. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet

liked someone like Shelly, uneducated

an intern. If it wasn't for the fact that R&S Group was the investor and Casey's assistant had interceded, he reluctantly gave Shelly a chance to learn. Even so, Shelly still didn’t know how to cherish it. She could not even show up on time every day, so

eager to get closer to Professor Owens, and she went

platinum bag... Professor Owens had beaten her to it and