She felt that she had a chance to fight for a way out.
Haitong walked over with great joy. On the one hand, she was happy that the big shot whom she regarded as a role model also came to today's dinner. On the other hand, she was excited that she could get to know the other person right away, talk to him, and introduce herself.
But her steps soon came to a halt.
Because she saw a familiar figure appear in front of her.
The girl had a cold expression on her face, her hands in her pockets, her hood covering most of her face, as she walked through the crowd and headed straight for the bathroom.
Haitong rubbed her eyes immediately, suspecting that she had seen it wrong.
Why is Qiao Nian here
She blinked again and the person was gone.
Haitong looked around and didn't see the figure again, so she breathed a sigh of relief and was "sure" that she had seen it wrong.
She asked how could Qiao Nian come here.
Haitong quickly put her misjudgment behind her, took a cocktail from a passing waiter, and walked towards the big shot she had been dreaming of with great ambition.
The man who was blocked at the door was about forty years old. He was not good-looking and had the slovenly look typical of science and engineering men.
Even though he was wearing a neat suit, it couldn't hide the unrefined look brought about by his unkempt hair and beard.
As a rising global technology upstart.
There were quite a few people around him.
Most people were similar to Haitong, they just wanted to show up and leave a good impression on the other party. Some had interacted with this big boss in business occasions and came over to say hello.
Haitong plucked up the courage to walk over, but was squeezed to the outside by a few people and couldn't squeeze in.
She tried several times to find an opportunity to squeeze in, but couldn't find a good one.
Haitong became a little anxious when she saw the other party chatting with a capable blonde woman and getting ready to leave.
He called out the other person's name. "Mr. Offit!"
Her voice was quite loud.
Everyone looked at her in surprise.
Haitong's behavior in such high-level social occasions is extremely impolite no matter whether it is at home or abroad.
But she herself did not realize how rude she was, holding her cocktail glass, she was about to squeeze past the other person: "Oh..."
"President, do you know her?" The assistant approached inconspicuously and asked in a low voice.
The man who was the focus of the crowd looked at Haitong who was pushing towards him, frowned, and said in an extremely cold tone.
"do not know."
The assistant waited for Offit's affirmative answer, then said to the man, "Then President, you go in first, and I will handle this."
"Yeah." Offit put the half-empty glass of wine on the table next to him, adjusted his cufflinks, and walked inside.
When Haitong saw that he left without waiting for her, she called out again, "Mr. Ofit, please wait."
Just as she was about to catch up, she was blocked by an assistant who appeared out of nowhere.
She was stunned for a moment, before she could open her mouth.
Then she heard the assistant remind her politely but with a hint of displeasure: "Miss, Mr. Offit doesn't know you. This is a private trip. Please don't disturb him."
Haitong then realized that the other party did not fail to hear her cries, but simply did not want to pay attention to her and thought she was being harassed.
Her round, fair face suddenly turned the color of liver. When she looked around, she felt that everyone's eyes were on her.
Although no one said anything, she seemed to hear laughter.
Let Haitong feel ashamed at this moment!
(End of this chapter)