If Yuanyang also has Jin Hao‘s backers and resources, why should she be so difficult?

I don‘t quite understand why her worries passed by quickly. Jin Hao frowned and sincerely hoped that it was not because of himself.

"Not happy? Do you really want me to sit back?"

Claudia stall hand, "as you please, you have to sit here. It is also my honor to sit with President Hengyou. Look, are more people paying attention to me? Has my chances of cooperation also increased?"

Jin Hao helplessly helped his forehead, but his eyes spoiled him and smiled gently.

A few minutes later, the door of the meeting hall opened again, and several people came in talking and laughing, including Rowan.

He naturally sat down in the main position, and no one thought there was anything wrong with it.

The meeting lasted about two hours.

Because it was in 49 cities, Rowan, as the host, took over the dinner before the summit.

The largest club, the dinner.

There are three tables in total. Rowan‘s table is in the center and Claudia‘s table is on the left. Because of the seating position, she and he are even separated by two large tables.

Jin Hao and Rowan are at the same table. The two male gods have their own contest.

Even if they are not keen on it, there are always fanning the flames.

Claudia is not the only woman this time. The dinner was more relaxed, so everyone basically brought their female companions, including Rowan.

It was a fresh face she had never seen before.

Wearing a long dress with a strapless chest and a curly shawl, she looks beautiful and looks even more brilliant. She is a wonderful person.

Previously, I casually looked at her, and the other side smiled, which was of special significance.

Seeing Claudia‘s eyes lingering too much, Alger, who was sitting beside her, said in a low voice： "Her name is Fang Qingyuan, a fashion consultant, and her name is not small."

Claudia nodded to show understanding and smiled brightly.

Fang Qingyuan, interesting.

Alger frowned slightly and could not help but say, "Didn‘t you find anything?"

After sipping the wine, Claudia blinked and said, "What is it?"

After hesitation, he said, "Her temperament is a bit like yours."

"Oh?" "I don‘t think so," Claudia said in a shallow voice. But what if it is a bit like it? Since ancient times, fakes have not become genuine. Have you ever heard of imitations? If she is smart and good, if she is stupid, she will only kill herself. "

Claudia said this without mercy.

Alger smiled when he heard the "imitation of the East".

As she compared herself to Xi Shi, Fang Qingyuan was reduced to Dong Shi.

The poor family clearly has a stunning face, but she dislikes it like that.

However, this is Claudia‘s eternal self－confidence.

During the dinner, there was no lack of toasting and looking for wine. Claudia even drank several cups and was slightly tipsy.

Even if Alger can stop it, it cannot stop all of them.

Among these people, Yuanyang is not outstanding, even at the low end.

So she can‘t offend anyone‘s wine.

After going to the bathroom, her face was still red tide when she came back, and the men present felt itchy.

At this table, there are only two local businessmen in 49 cities, and the rest are from other cities. They do not know much about Claudia.

"Come, Miss Mu, I‘ll have a drink with you." A middle－aged man with a slightly fat figure and a fleshy face came up with a glass.

Deliberately close, breathing, his turbid smell sprayed on Claudia‘s face.

She was a little nauseous, but she could only smile patiently： "Mr. Wang, do you always have to give me a rest? When I have a rest, I will certainly have a good toast to you."

"Tut! Miss Mu, I think you are modest. Who said you can‘t drink any more?" With an obscene smile, he put the pig‘s hand on Claudia‘s shoulder. "You can drink, can‘t you?"

Is this, forced wine?

Claudia smiled coldly, and Alger was about to make a noise around her. She quickly made a gesture in her eyes to tell him not to make a move.

It is not good for anyone to make a big noise. This Mr. Wang is also a prominent figure in the neighboring city.

"Then I will accompany Mr. Wang for a drink."

"A cup which is enough? I think at least three cups."

Not satisfied with small gains.

Claudia is not the kind of person with a good temper. One cup is already a face－saving tolerance. I didn‘t expect this person to know no advance or retreat, but to intensify his efforts.