Seeing that Freya and Johnny were seated in the middle of the row towards the front, Lauren had initially felt a bit unhappy, but now, seeing Raven sitting in front of her, she felt instantly delighted.
Raven also noticed Freya and Johnny.
As she followed Matteo, when she passed by Freya, she pretended not to see her and walked forward without glancing at her.
Freya and Johnny naturally saw them.
However, Freya didn’t care.
Neither did Johnny.
But people around them began whispering with envy, saying, “I heard Mr. Nolan is sitting in the front row. Sitting in the front rowY means you’ll get a chance to speak to him. How lucky!”
“Indeed, how lucky.”
Freya and Johnny exchanged a glance.
Johnny leaned closer and whispered, “Don’t worry, even if she has the chance to talk to Mr. Nolan, she’ll never catch his eye.”
He had already sized up Raven’s professional capabilities when they first met.
Freya understood what Johnny meant, and she said, “What if she’s hiding her true abilities?”
Johnny: “…”
Well, that was certainly a possibility.
He had considered it, but…
Could it really be the case?
As he was pondering this, the host stepped onto the stage to give a speech.
A while later, after a lengthy introduction, the host said, “Next, let’s welcome Mr. Nolan to the stage for his speech!”
Nolan was famous worldwide, but in fact, he was still quite young, barely in his early forties.
He was tall and slim, wearing frameless glasses. As the host finished speaking, there was thunderous applause as he slowly walked
onto the stage.
Standing at the center of the podium, he glanced at the audience with an indifferent expression, and the entire room fell silent
He slowly began, “I would like to thank the organizers for their sincere invitation…”
After a brief exchange of pleasantries, he gave a simple summary and affirmation of the exhibition’s items and then answered questions from the audience.
Many people had questions, but time was limited. About half an hour later, Nolan stepped down from the stage.
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With other parts of the conference still to come, Nolan walked toward the center of the front row, where the organizers had prepared
a seat for him.
As he passed by, all the big shots sitting in the front row stood up to greet him with handshakes, making those sitting in the hark, especially some of the tech personnel, feel envious.
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