His Precious Love

Chapter 207 Did Julian Give You Anything

At eight o’clock in the evening, Rayna hailed a taxi and went to the hotel.

Upon arriving at the hotel entrance, Rayna felt the urge to leave when she saw the name on the giant screen and several receptionists at the door.

The hotel was under Faymon Group, and they were the host of this cocktail reception.

The last thing she wanted to see at that moment was Faymon Group.

“Are you Ms. Garland from Hatchair Group?” a receptionist greeted Rayna warmly just as she was about to leave. “Please follow me.”

After much contemplation, Rayna smiled faintly. “Thank you.”

I came to this cocktail reception as a representative of Hatchair Group. It will be fine even if I run into Curtis.

With that thought, she followed the receptionist into the hotel with her head held high.

Rumor had it that when Faymon Group’s recruitment started half a month ago, several executives’ inboxes had been flooded with emails. A sea of people also attended the job fairs hosted by the group.

Faymon Group had been established for decades. Even though this year was not a typical recruitment season, there were more job seekers than the previous years.

It was no surprise that many people looked up to Faymon Group when the group reemerged at the top after weathering such a big crisis. Everyone who received the invitation attended the event.

The magnificent banquet hall was filled with people.

Rayna entered the hall calmly.

That night, she wore a champagne-colored halter dress. The slim-fit design encapsulated her slender figure, her fair skin glowing flawlessly under the lights.

Her black hair was tied into a loose bun and fastened with a camellia hair clip, revealing her slender neck. She pursed her lips slightly and plastered a smile on her face.

“Ms. Garland.”

CEO of Faymon Group in the past.

Faymon Group, a capable and beautiful woman like her naturally attracted many

with other people with a smile on her face. She was calm

slightly surprised

interpreter for the vice CEO in the past, she had only talked to the other company’s translator or representative while the higher-ups discussed collaborations. She did not have the opportunity to communicate directly

with more talented people after she became the acting CEO of Faymon Group. She could communicate and mingle with

shot raised his glass and beamed at Rayna. “Mr. Faymon is quite a discerning

on Rayna’s face. “You flatter me. There are many more capable women out there besides

not have gotten to where she was today

why did you join Hatchair Group instead of staying

introduce her company. “I like new challenges, and Hatchair Group suits me

We’re on the same page. It’s a deal, then. Ms. Garland, you must promise to come over

her glass against his, Rayna

smiling constantly. She came up with an excuse to walk away and took a glass of champagne from the table

greeted her in a deep voice,

to greet the newcomer. Only then did she

the vice

once when she was at Faymon

in a suit. Despite his ordinary look, he looked like a generous man who exuded

up Mathias. She could not believe that such a

away her thoughts, Rayna smiled faintly

glasses

a smile, causing her to feel a chill running down her spine. “There are many powerful women in the business world, but there aren’t many who are as beautiful and capable as you and don’t ask for

work for others and not ask for something

this position as a mere interpreter.” Suddenly, he smiled warmly. “Oh, I didn’t mean anything else by that. I was just too surprised. No one wanted to take over Faymon Group back then. Ms. Garland, you’re quite bold, aren’t

majored in translation, but that doesn’t mean my ability is limited to languages.” Rayna

on mocking other people? What a waste

the group back then. With so many capable executives under me, what was there to be afraid of? As for you, Mr. Ziegler, it’s understandable that you have a lot on your plate. But still, you’re Faymon Group’s vice CEO. You were nowhere to be seen when the group was in trouble. Now that Faymon Group is back on track, you’re