When she entered the door of the lounge, Alvina Miller picked up the nearest chair and sat down. The first time, he bent over to take off his high heels. Her eyes were red from the pain.
Zoey did not realize that Alvina Miller had always endured such pain. When she saw it, the whole person was shocked, and quickly squatted down to help her check: "Alvina, why didn't you tell me earlier, you Isn't the quality of this shoe so bad?"
Alvina hoped, "I don't blame my shoes, but my feet are too flirtatious. I originally planned to wear another pair of shoes today, but I felt that they didn't deserve my outfit, so I picked these white high heels. I can rub my feet. "
"You really should have said earlier, why should you endure it till now?" Zoey sighed and felt very sorry for her.
"The interpreter is so enthusiastic to explain to me, I can't ruin my interest. Besides, there are so many people listening with me, I want to leave halfway, then I don't have to give face?" Alvina Miller endured the present, just because she wanted to be more dedicated and passionate about her work.
"Mr. President, if you look at him, you'll definitely feel heartache." Zoey laughed angrily, but she still felt that the blue words were too stubborn. He was willing to endure the pain and take care of other people's feelings. It's a kind of heart disease that everyone shares.
"Don't let him know." Alvina Miller laughed.
"There's a ribbon—cutting later, so what do you do?" Zoey sighed.
Alvina sighed, "What else can I do? Keep dressing. I don't have the habit of bringing my shoes with me."
"Let's wear my shoes. Mine is a flat heel. It should be a little bigger than yours." Zoey immediately suggested.
"No, I'm wearing it. What are you wearing?" Alvina Miller immediately shook his head.
"I'm wearing yours!" Zoey immediately tried her shoes, but realized that she could not wear them at all.
Alvina Miller smirked and advised her, "If you don't need it, just cut a ribbon and you'll be back soon."
"You still have to arrange your meal with the foreign guests at noon. Today's trip has just begun. How could it end so soon? If not, I'll have someone send you your shoes over now." Zoey said and had gone out to give a job the staff went to do this.
Alvina Miller was sitting in a chair and looking through the window. It was very lively.
She suddenly felt that this was the feeling of being in this world.
Actually, she knew about this library, because her grandfather had given a part of his donations here. Alvina Miller's feelings were inexplicably surging. She hoped that this grandfather's money would help make more people to be able to understand the importance of knowledge, so that more people can see more and better works.
The staff moved quickly. They bought Alvina Miller a pair of flat shoes in a nearby mall.
Alvina Miller gratefully put on new shoes, stood in the middle of a group of people, and held a pair of scissors to complete the ribbon—cutting ceremony.
After cutting the ribbon, the curator started to give a speech. He was grateful to many people. Among them, there was Alvina Miller's grandfather. He also specially introduced the relationship between Alvina and his grandchildren. This sincere offer was touched, and Alvina Miller was trying hard to hold back the tears and did not want to cry on such an important occasion.
After the ribbon was cut, the luncheon started. Alvina Miller was seated. She talked to a few foreign guests about the cultural aspects. Alvina Miller was young. There were a lot of things she still didn't understand. Fortunately, Joseph Grant the staff members who arranged for her helped her out, and she had all been involved in some things in the cultural industry.
"Alvina, Mr. President is here!" Suddenly, Zoey walked over and attached to her ear, whispering.
"Ah?" Alvina Miller's beautiful eyes stunned.
Why did Joseph Grant come? Didn't he say that he was busy with work today?
"Mister, it might just be over for lunch." Zoey said with a smile.
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