With a bright face, she greeted Connor Wen warmly: "Dear, come here quickly."
Connor Wen couldn't stop swearing in his mind.
Everyone in the room was looking at Connor Wen, some knew him and some didn't. This put Connor Wen in a dilemma. He gritted his teeth and walked over: "Hello, Mr. Luo, happy birthday." He handed over the gift bag, and his heart ached again.
She took the eye cream that cost Connor Wen a month's salary, put it aside without even looking at it, and said with a smile: "Thank you, dear, please sit down." Then she pointed to the seat next to Mr. Luo.
Connor Wen had no choice but to sit down.
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