Unfortunately, Trinh Man is not that type of beauty. The headquarters is located in a very remote place, so Trinh Man had to walk around forever to find it. Judging from
s not very old, only about 24-25 years old, very handsome but could not be said to be beautiful. He sat next to a woman over 30 years old. The woman was quite petite, with a round face, almond eyes, and a very gentle smile. If you didn't observe closely, some people would believe that she was 30 years old. The two sat close together, almost clinging to each other with their hands clasped tightly. This must be the "friend" in Ms. Tran's words. When Mrs. Tran saw her, her eyes immediately lit up and she enthusiastically introduced: "This is Trinh Man, the painting collector I mentioned. She is very good, very professional." Immediately, the focus shifted to Trinh Man. Mrs. Tran gave her this olive branch, if Trinh Man did not accept it, she would truly not know whether it was good or bad. She smiled slightly: "Mrs. Tran is too complimentary." The man and woman also looked at her, smiling brightly, and heard the woman say: "So this is Trinh Man that you often talk about. Hearing Ms. Trinh's accent, it seems like she's from the South? The woman spoke with a Beijing accent so she must have been a local. Northerners can hear the Southern accent but cannot distinguish where they come from. It is reasonable for the woman to ask like that. Without waiting for Trinh Man to respond, Ms. Tran took a step forward and replied: "A Man is from Hong Kong." Sitting on the left side of the sofa next to Ms. Tran is a young woman wearing a Chanel suit, wearing a lot of jewelry, her ring finger is wearing a diamond ring from Tiffany & Co, a necklace from B.ZERO, saying: "Really What a coincidence, I'm from Foshan." The person sitting next to him said contemptuously: "It's not like we're in the same place, what a coincidence." The two seem incompatible. The woman sitting next to the central figure of the party glanced at Mrs. Tran, her eyes filled with a profound meaning that was difficult to explain, and nodded: "The one who is coming is you, everyone have fun today. " Mrs. Tran smiled, waved to Trinh Man, pointed to the seat next to her, and said: "A Man, come sit here." Here, Trinh Man only knows Mrs. Tran, so sitting next to her is probably the best. Thinking so, she immediately sat down next to Mrs. Tran. Unexpectedly, after just sitting for a while, she felt Mrs. Tran's hands seemingly touching her back and thighs. At first, Trinh Man thought it was unintentional, but every time she moved away, she would approach again. At this point, if you still don't find it strange, you're an idiot. She silently scolded herself for being stupid. Trinh Man is a genuine straight girl. Since childhood, she had never come into contact with gay people, so at first s