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She was a little far away from this man, and only spoke politely and did not talk much.

Everyone drank a lot of wine. As they chatted, everyone had a much larger scale. A few men even hugged their secretary and poured wine. They were kind to each other, regardless of the occasion, and did not care that Qiao Muyuan, the junior, was still present.

Qiao Muyuan chatted casually with a female assistant at first, but later she went to the bathroom, and the location around her was always occupied by Ranil.

The man took out a design draft from his phone: "Janna, this is the design draft I made for a hotel courtyard. What do you think?"

Qiao Muyuan looked at it: "The design is unique, especially the decoration of rockery bamboo, which uses oriental freehand painting techniques and is integrated into a Western-style hotel, which is very distinctive."

"I just said, you definitely understand."

"I don't understand very much. Senior must know more than I do."

"Don't call it a senior, that is, it's a little older than you. If you call it a senior, wouldn't it be too disgusting? If you see it so well, how can we communicate happily about design issues in the future? Yes?"

"I'd better call me senior. My family has been educating me like this. We should respect our seniors and teachers. We should respect our teachers and teachers."

"Haha, Janna, it seems that your family style is strict, and you can see that you can't let go."

Qiao Muyuan smiled faintly and said nothing.

I don't really want to chat with this person anymore.

But the man stared at her with his eyes, showing his coveted eyes.

After drinking some more wine, the man became more and more bold: "Janna, when your mentor introduced you, I thought you were just an ordinary college student, but I didn't expect that I was so beautiful. To be honest, I haven't seen a girl as beautiful as you for many years, which looks better than the stars on TV. Many of those stars have plastic surgery faces. You are different, born with beautiful appearance, so beautiful."

Qiao Muyuan has been praised the most since she was a child and was beautiful. She only responded calmly: "Thank you for your praise for your seniors."

"Have you had a boyfriend? You are so beautiful, there should be many boys chasing you, right?"

“Yes, there is.”

"Come on, drink, don't just sit there." The man poured her a glass of red wine. "Don't be restrained when meeting for the first time. There will be many opportunities to meet in the future. By the way, there will be an international architectural design summit in London next week. Do you want a ticket? I'll get you one."

"I'll ask my teacher at that time, he might have extra tickets there."

"I have it, ask him what he is doing." The man picked up his goblet, "Come on, have a drink."

Qiao Muyuan picked up the wine glass and politely touched him.

There was a noisy sound around. Some people in the private room were talking about academics, some were talking about personal life, and some were smoking silently.

While drinking, suddenly, the man's hand came over and tried to put it on the back of her hand.

Qiao Muyuan retracted his hand like an electric shock, his eyes arose, and was startled, but he suppressed his temper: "Mr. Lanier, you have drunk too much."

"Is that so? Maybe, I feel so good to see you tonight. I haven't been as happy as tonight for many years. You reminded me of... When I was a teenager, pure, beautiful, and I simply like someone. I am really grateful for the beauty you brought to me today. I really want to invite you to have dinner alone, and will you give me a chance?"
Chapter completed!