As the two emerged from the restroom, Lew Qingyi looked even more radiant.
Chen Mo wasn't flagging either; he was just as energized. By the time they entered the banquet hall, the meeting had actually ended, and the banquet was underway.
"We didn't discuss any major cooperation projects today, just brought up the idea. I'll introduce you, and the rest is up to you. Don't embarrass me."
While they were walking, a blond, blue-eyed man approached with a glass of wine in his hand.
"Oh, Miss Lew, every time I see you, it's as if I'm basking in the glow."
This guy was laying it on thick, obviously trying to charm Lew Qingyi. It was only natural; it would be unreasonable if Lew Qingyi didn't attract suitors. She responded with a polite and coy smile, which was a perfectly normal reaction.
"Please, there's no need for flattery. Our collaboration is off to a good start."
"For the beauty of Miss Lew alone, I'm willing to invest more to show my sincerity."