Xia Qing smiled and raised a cup toast Mar En. Mar En introduced himself first. This time Xia Qing's pseudonym was Elizabeth Wood, and his identity was adopted daughter of a Russian financial giant.
The background of this financial giant is not simple, and there are many arms dealings with Thorre in secret, so he was invited to the banquet. However, because he had something to go abroad temporarily, he asked his adopted daughter to attend this banquet instead.
With the guidance of another financial giant, Thorre will naturally relax his vigilance.
And the legendary true Elizabeth is a gorgeous female rose who handles various complex businesses for her adoptive father, including underworld business. Marine was just brought into this circle by Thorre, and was uncomfortable with everything, but she just took a fancy to her.
Beauty.
Xia Qing naturally didn't expect that he could know Elizabeth's background. She asked knowingly, "Are you Thorre's son?"
"Of course!" Maren spoke a little proudly and straightened his back. This background is quite awesome in Russia.
Xia Qing said with a smile, "I have traveled to the mall with my father and have heard of Mr. Thorre's excellence. The last time I worked with his son, it seems that it's not you."
Mar En's smile froze slightly, "That's my elder brother."
"So that's the case, I misunderstood." Xia Qing's smile was very suitable for every smile. The businessman's shrewdness and the girl's innocence were very smooth, as if she had been born to mix up in this occasion.
"Am I lucky enough to ask a beautiful lady to dance a song?"
"Of course!" Xia Qing put down the wine and put his hand in Mar En's hand. As he turned to the dance floor, the elegant waltz sounded, and Xia Qing approached him slightly, and the softness and fragrance of the woman directly hit Mar En's.
Maren clasped her waist tightly and stroked her back with one hand, teasing her.
The silky touch of the dress is like a woman's second layer of skin. Xia Qing curled a smile on the corner of her lips. She glanced at Ma En shyly, looked away, and looked coquettishly, with a hint of gentleness.
acquiesce of
Marine suddenly became distracted, Xia Qing crossed Marine's shoulder, her eyes flew over the venue, locked on Thorre. He had noticed his son's dancing with a beautiful woman, and occasionally looked at him.
Xia Qing's face is rare in the upper class, especially in such occasions, where they meet white women. Her oriental vision is originally impressive, not to mention her outstanding appearance.
Just a song, Mar En was still unsatisfied and was about to ask to take her to the hotel upstairs. Thorre's people signaled Mar En to come over, and Xia Qing held his hand intimately, "I heard that when I was a teenager, I followed my father to do business.
Mr. Thorre’s name is often heard of, but he doesn’t see him. Mar and Eun, can you introduce it to me?”
Ma En was already confused by Xia Qing, and Xia Qing just talked about his elder brother's expression that impressed him. He obviously felt that he was not qualified to appear here. At this moment, in order to gain face and dignity, he must also take Xia Qing.
past.
Otherwise, where can he save face?
Xia Qing just grasped this point well, and Ma En couldn't refuse.
Xia Qing walked over with him. Thorre had two bodyguards around him, only one meter away from him. Xia Qing calculated the distance. How successful she took action was, killing Thorre was a matter of minutes.