Chapter 892

Although the Marquis family is not as strong as the buffet family and the Morton family in recent years, as one of the founding families of Aden chamber of Commerce, and a woman in the family married count Boris of the Los empire as his concubine, her status in the chaotic city is still high.

Today's banquet is held at Marquis manor. All the guests are well-known figures from the business community in the city of chaos. They are rich or expensive.

Moreover, it is said that there was a mysterious VIP meeting, which also aroused many people's appetite.

A person who can make the Marquis family as a guest of honor, the status is as noble as ordinary.

In addition to the family members, there are also many beauties who come here with all kinds of purposes. They are looking for their own goals with wine cups and smiles.

"Didn't you say that Miss Chris from Buffett's is coming to see me today? What about people? " A stout middle-aged man sat with his eyes scanning the crowd, and said to the servant on one side.

The servant said respectfully, "master, she made an appointment with you three days ago. I asked her to meet you at the banquet according to your instructions. If she wants to draw a deposit from you, it should have arrived by now."

Bart sneered: "Oh, bitch, even my pigeons dare to fly. If she comes here today, she will look good. If she doesn't come here, I see where she can get money from today."

Chris, who was wearing a water blue dress, came early, standing in a shadow of a corner with a glass of Baijiu, carefully watching Bart's back.

Bart Celt is the boss of the largest horse team and motorcade in chaos city. In addition to the families who own their own horse teams and some retail investors who run their own transportation, nearly one third of the goods in chaos city are transported by his horse team.

This alone made him one of the top aristocrats in the city of chaos.

However, Bart made his fortune in the past two or three decades. Compared with other big families, Bart's wealth is less. Compared with the Big Macs such as the Molton family and the buffet family, Bart's wealth is not small.

However, the horse team does the business of paying first, and there is basically no business of losing money, so Bart has a huge amount of cash in his hands, which is unmatched by others.

For this point, the most sensitive is naturally the buffet bank.

However, in the internal documents of Buffett's Bank, Bart, as a local rich businessman in the chaotic city, has a huge amount of cash, but the recommendation index ranks in the bottom, with a rating of: female salesmen are not recommended to live alone.

The reason is very simple. Bart is a complete pervert and pervert. Using huge deposits as bait, he has attacked the staff of Buffett's Bank for several times, and later he failed to fulfill his previous promises with various excuses, so he was basically blacklisted.

Chris naturally knew this. If it wasn't for the end of this month, and their branch store still had 30 million copper coins to deposit, she would not have set her goal on him.

She had met this kind of guy before, but she defused it skillfully several times. She didn't lose her innocent body like those girls. In the end, she didn't get what she wanted.

But now she has got the Duke of Abraham's deposit commitment. Although it is not all his property, it should not be less than 30 million copper coins. With the bottom of her heart, she has more room to deal with the old man like Bart.

She's more concerned about herself than about indicators.

And this kind of hard and soft all give those who are responsible for drawing money girl obedience guy, has always been her most disgusted.

Bart's eyes were a little deep, and he looked at the rich businessmen who gathered together and talked and laughed. They drank up the wine in their glasses. These old people's eyes were all on their heads, and they didn't like him, the boss of horse racing and transportation. Although they didn't talk about him on the face, they didn't talk about him behind his back.

Over the years, his horse team has become bigger and bigger. The negotiation of purchasing the second largest horse team in chaos city has been almost completed. As long as he eats that horse team, 50% of the logistics and transportation in chaos city will be in his hands. Before long, even Ian and Geoffrey will look down on him.

"And those guys, they should be around me and flatter me then?" Bart had a sneer.

As for why he came here today, apart from trying to get the scratchy little beauty to bed, the more important thing is to see the mysterious VIP.

He got some information, which has not been confirmed, but it is enough for him to make a special trip.

Chris watched for a while, handed the glass to a waiter, arranged her dress, took a deep breath, and walked to Bart.

"Mr. Bart, I'm Chris from buffet bank. Nice to meet you." Chris walked up to Bart and said with a polite smile.

Bart held his glass and looked up at Chris, his eyes brightening slightly with a hint of salivation.

Chris, with a beautiful face, is wearing a water blue one line shoulder dress, revealing delicate clavicles and a hidden gully. Her light gold long curly hair is scattered, and the long white legs exposed from the skirt make him unable to move his eyes.

"The best little beauty." Bart's mouth turned up slightly, but his face suddenly became a bit gloomy. He looked at Chris with a sneer and said, "you said you wanted to see me, but you asked me to wait for you so long. Do you know how precious my time is?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Bart. I've been delayed for some time because of work, and there are still ten minutes to go before our appointed time. I didn't expect you to come so early." Christie's face still maintained a professional smile, but did not show the slightest remorse and timidity.

"The appointed time?" Bart gave a disdainful smile, looked at Chris and said, "when I arrive, that's the appointed time. Shouldn't you wait here in advance? Besides, is there anything more important than me? "

There was a trace of disgust in Chris's eyes, but it didn't show on her face. Bart was more boring than the legend.

"Don't you want to draw 30 million from me? Now I'll give you a chance. " Bart waved to the waiter with the tray not far away. When he came to the front and back of him, he pointed to the eight glasses of wine on the tray and said, "if you drink all these wine, it's over. Otherwise, you don't want to talk about anything."