As the host, Count Henry will of course appear and say a few words when the dinner begins.

As a guest, Qiao Muyuan naturally had to go over and show his support. This was always the opening ceremony.

People came in from outside the hall one after another. When there were only five minutes left to leave, there was a small commotion in the hall. A young man wearing a black suit and a black tie walked over on the carpet.

The man stepped forward with his slender legs and walked toward the hall accompanied by the waiter. His brows were cold and his thin lips were pursed tightly.

Almost all eyes were focused on it.

It's not that this man has a high position, but that everyone knows that he is Miss Catherine's long-cherished love interest.

Qiao Muyuan looked at him for a moment, he is here too?

She didn't want to see him.

Qiao Muyuan was hiding in the crowd, far away from him.

After Ji Changmu arrived, he greeted all his familiar friends one by one.

Earl Henry appeared in the hall on time. The middle-aged man was graceful. After speaking a few words in English, he raised the champagne in his hand and wished everyone a happy meal.

The count did not stay in the hall for long and left all his time to the guests. He probably thought that with him here, everyone would be more restrained.

The hall was splendid and magnificent. As soon as the count left, the music started playing again. People were already dancing on the dance floor, and most people were talking happily.

Qiao Muyuan still sat back to where he was before, which was close to the balcony. It was in a remote location and the light was dark, so most people wouldn't sit there.

She asked the waiter to give her a glass of red wine and a plate of snacks, and sat down to eat in silence.

Because mobile phones were not allowed on such occasions, Qiao Muyuan was bored and looked out the window at the night view of the manor.

Ribbons and balloons danced in the air, and the lights cast a shallow halo on the green grass. Looking out the window, there were well-trained waiters and bodyguards standing outside.

Occasionally raising his head, Qiao Muyuan saw a circle of young elite men surrounding Miss Catherine. They were chatting happily, but Miss Catherine's eyes always gently passed around the crowd and landed on that young and promising man.

Ji Changmu was holding a goblet filled with fine wine. He probably recognized many of the people present, and people kept chatting with him.

There is always no shortage of young and beautiful women wherever Ji Changmu is.

Qiao Muyuan admitted that he was good-looking enough to become the focus of everyone's attention, and that mature and dignified good looks were the elegance accumulated over the years.

There is never a shortage of women by his side, and even if he has only been separated from her for a short time, he will immediately have his next target.

Qiao Muyuan looked away, lowered her head, and her eyes fell on the red wine in the glass. She pursed her lips and took a sip of red wine, with a calm light in her eyes.

It was probably difficult to pass the time, and Qiao Muyuan couldn't sit still, so he put his head on his head and turned his thoughts to the young waiter beside him.

The young waiter is well-behaved, wearing a neat white shirt and black trousers, and always has a friendly and gentle expression.

She took a fancy to a college waiter who was probably only twenty years old. His eyes were moving and his watery eyes were really beautiful.

She waved to him.

The waiter thought Qiao Muyuan had any needs, so he immediately walked over in a well-trained manner, bent down, and asked respectfully, "Miss, what do you need?"

"How old are you?"

"I am nineteen this year."

"Do you think I'm older or younger than you?"

The waiter smiled awkwardly: "Miss, I can't guess."

"Are you coming here to work?"
Chapter completed!