[ Chapter 44 ]
3rd day of the International Conference.
The Huaxia-Russia conference attendees milled in a large and magnificent meeting hall. There were about 300 people in total. A mixture of business representatives, nation delegates, staff and media from both nations.
When the conference started, Julian kicked off the first session with his usual aplomb. He stood with the presence and charisma of a dominating leader at the front of the hall, dressed in another ten tailored blue Tom Ford suit, white shirt and Gucci loafers.
Dapper he always was, Julian looked radiantly elegant and intensely pleasant to look at. His pleasing presence here wasn't limited only to his physical appeal, as he had that kind of magnetism that radiated from his extraordinary interpersonal intelligence and self-confidence.
