After saying that, Qiao Muyuan stopped chatting with them and went to the other side.

The little woman surnamed Yang was thinking a lot, so she found Qiao Muyuan while Miss Lou was going to the bathroom: "Miss Qiao, don't you like sitting in the front row? I also heard that you are a low-key person, why don't you... let me switch with you?"

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"Ah? Would you like to change places with me?"

"Yes, Miss Qiao, didn't you just say you were not interested in the front row..."

"Yeah, I really don't have much interest in sitting in the front row and having to be slapped in the face by flashlights and having to listen carefully to boring and boring press conferences."

"Then why not...let's change?"

Qiao Muyuan thought for a moment and suddenly saw Miss Lou coming around the corner. She smiled and said, "You just told your best friend that you didn't want to sit in the front row. I thought you were unhappy!"

"She is not my best friend, we are just friends. She was here just now, how can I have the nerve to tell you." The woman smiled and said to Qiao Muyuan, "She really wants a seat in the front row. She is twenty-eight this year, and she has no time to play.

The fun is almost over, their family really wants her to find a strong man to marry, so she has selfish motives for coming here today."

"That's it..." Qiao Muyuan smiled gently, with the corners of his mouth raised.

"Yang Keshan, what nonsense are you talking about?!" The woman surnamed Lou heard it all, and she was furious and said, "Your father paid for this invitation! Just your shabby food company, one year

How much profit can there be? Are you still here trying to seduce men?!"

Qiao Muyuan stepped on high heels, shrugged, and slipped away like the culprit.

She wouldn't exchange invitations with them!

She knew, maybe she was in the front row, but she wanted to see what kind of vixen the president of this group was, making women jealous.

Someone actually spends money on invitations?

Qiao Muyuan went to a place where no one was around and looked at the invitation carefully. It was very beautiful. Unfortunately, she didn't know much about the business world, and she didn't know what the company's status was in the capital.

Judging from the guests present, I'm afraid his status is not low.

She may have also sent an invitation to her brother, but her brother is too arrogant to come to cut ribbons for other companies.

What's more, her brother just suffered a big setback in the high-tech market in the first half of the year.

When the time was almost up, Qiao Muyuan followed the waiter's instructions and walked to his seat.

As expected, being in the front row is the most eye-catching seat in the middle.

Qiao Muyuan lamented that the name of the Qiao family was still very useful. No matter how much her brother banned her, she would still be the eldest daughter of the Qiao family.

Although it was daytime, the lights were bright and reporters were swarming at the scene.

Not long after, someone took the seat to her left. It was Uncle Fu, a family friend of the Qiao family.

Qiao Muyuan greeted obediently: "Hello, Uncle Fu."

"Mu Yuan? You're here too."

"Yes, I received the invitation."

Qiao Muyuan was horrified. Uncle Fu was one of the best in the capital. How could she sit with him?

"Uncle Fu, what is the origin of this company?"

"The headquarters is in Qiongzhou. It has been established for three or four years. It is now in full swing and will officially enter the capital this year."

"Why do so many young ladies come here?"

The man smiled: "I passed it on to ten, and passed it on to hundreds. I guess they are all here for the president of this group. He is a returnee from a top international university. He is young and promising. I don't know anything else. He usually doesn't show up."
Chapter completed!