1810 A Gentleman Is Like Jade and a Beauty Is Like Fire 4
A smile appeared on the corners of Xia Qing's lips, and she raised her glass and toasted Ma En. Ma En introduced himself first. Xia Qing's pseudonym this time was Elizabeth.
The background of this financial giant is not simple. He has a lot of secret arms business dealings with Torre, so he was invited to the banquet. However, because he had something to do and went abroad temporarily, he asked his adopted daughter to attend this banquet instead.
With the guidance of another financial giant, Torre will naturally relax his vigilance.
Moreover, according to legend, the real Elizabeth was a gorgeous female rose who handled various complicated businesses for her adoptive father, including the underworld business. Marne had just been brought into this circle by Torrey and was uncomfortable with everything. He just took a fancy to her.
Beauty.
Xia Qing naturally didn't expect him to know Elizabeth's background. She asked knowingly, "Are you Torrey's son?" [
"Of course!" Ma En sounded a little proud and straightened his back. This background is quite impressive in Russia.
Xia Qing said with a half-smile, "I followed my father in shopping malls, and I have also heard about Mr. Torrey's ability. The last time I worked with his son, it seems that it was not you."
Ma En's smile froze slightly, "That's my eldest brother."
"I see, I misunderstood." Every bit of Xia Qing's smile was very suitable. The businessman's shrewdness and the girl's innocence played smoothly, as if she was born to be in this situation.
"Am I lucky enough to ask a beautiful lady to dance?"
"Of course!" Xia Qing put down the wine and put her hand in Ma En's. As he turned to the dance floor, an elegant waltz sounded. Xia Qing moved slightly closer to him, and the softness and fragrance of women hit Ma En directly.
Ma En tightened his grip on her waist and stroked her back with one hand, teasing her.
The silky touch of the dress was like a woman's second skin. Xia Qing raised a smile on her lips, glanced at Ma En slightly shyly, and looked away, with a charming and charming look, but also a hint of meekness.
tacit consent.
Ma En suddenly became distracted. Xia Qing looked over Ma En's shoulder, glanced across the venue, and locked on Torrey. He had noticed his son dancing with a beautiful woman, and occasionally took a few more glances.
Xia Qing's face is rarely seen in the upper class, especially on such occasions. All they see are Caucasian women. Her oriental face is already impressive, not to mention her outstanding appearance.
It was just a song, but Ma En still had more to say and was about to ask to take her to the hotel upstairs. Torre's people motioned Ma En to go over. Xia Qing held his hand affectionately, "I heard about it when I was doing business with my father when I was a teenager.
Mr. Torrey's name is often heard but rarely seen. Marne, can you introduce him to me?"
Ma En has long been fascinated by Xia Qing, and the expression on Xia Qing's face when he just mentioned his elder brother impressed him deeply. He obviously felt that he was not qualified to appear here. At this moment, in order to save face and dignity, he must bring Xia Qing with him.
past.
Otherwise, where would his face be?
Xia Qing knew this well, and Ma En couldn't refuse.
Xia Qing walked over with him on her arm. There were two bodyguards beside Torrey at all times, only one meter away from him. Xia Qing calculated the distance, what was the success rate of her attack, and killing Torrey would be a matter of minutes.