She stayed away from this man and only spoke politely without talking too much.

Everyone drank a lot of wine and chatted, and the scale of the conversation was much larger. Some men even hugged their secretaries and drank wine, talking to each other, regardless of the occasion, and did not care that the junior Qiao Muyuan was still present.

Qiao Muyuan chatted casually with a female assistant at first, but then she went to the bathroom, and the seat next to her was occupied by Raniere.

The man pulled 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 took a look: "The design is unique, especially the decoration of rockery and bamboo. It uses the technique of oriental freehand painting and is integrated into a Western-style hotel. It is very distinctive."

"I just said, you must understand."

"I don't know much about it. Seniors must know more than me."

"Don't call me senior, that is, I am a little older than you. If you call me senior, wouldn't it be too unreasonable? If you are so unreasonable, how can we happily communicate about design issues in the future? Isn't it?"

"Let's call you senior. My family has always taught me this. I should respect my seniors and teachers. I should respect my teachers."

"Haha, Janna, it seems that your family has a strict family tradition. It can be seen that you have been unable to let go."

Qiao Muyuan smiled lightly and said nothing.

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

But this man stared straight at her with coveted eyes.

After drinking some more wine, the man became bolder: "Janna, when your tutor introduced you, I thought you were just an ordinary college student. I didn't expect you to be so beautiful. To be honest, I haven't seen someone like you in many years."

Beautiful girls are prettier than the stars on TV. Many of those stars have had plastic surgery, but you are different. You are naturally beautiful, so beautiful."

Qiao Muyuan has been praised most for her beauty since she was a child. She only responded calmly: "Thank you for the compliment, senior."

"Have you got a boyfriend? You are so beautiful, you should be pursued by many boys, right?"

"Yes, there is."

"Come on, come on, have a drink, don't just sit around." The man poured her a glass of red wine, "Don't be shy when you first meet. There will be many opportunities to meet in the future. By the way, there is an architectural design event in London next week.

Do you want a ticket for the international summit? I'll get one for you."

"I'll ask my teacher then. He may have extra tickets there."

"I have one here, ask him what he is doing." The man picked up the goblet and said, "Here, have a drink."

Qiao Muyuan picked up the wine glass and clinked it with him politely.

There was a lot of noise all around. Some people in the private room were talking about academics, some were talking about their personal lives, 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 as if he was electrocuted, his eyes sharpened, and he was startled, but suppressed his temper: "Mr. Lanier, you have drunk too much."

"Really? It's possible. I feel so good to see you tonight. I haven't been as happy as tonight for many years. You remind me of...the time when I was a teenager, pure, beautiful, and simple to like.

Alone. Thank you very much for the wonderful things you brought me today. I really want to invite you to have dinner alone. Do you want to give me a chance?"
Chapter completed!