Chapter 893

The amount of wine in the crystal glass is not much, but if you drink eight glasses at a time, and there will be a girl, it is also not a small amount.

The waiter opened his mouth to talk, but after looking at Bart, he closed his mouth again. This is not the place where he can intervene.

Chris took a look at the glass. Her smile had been put away. She shook her head slightly and said, "excuse me, Mr. Bart. I can't drink these eight glasses of wine. Today, I made an appointment with you to discuss the deposit with you. The high interest of buffet bank can bring you rich returns. It's a mutually beneficial business."

"A scum indeed." Chris's heart is full of disgust, and she knows how to protect herself. If a little girl with little experience is afraid of the identity of the other party, she will drink these eight glasses of wine at this time. If the wine is not good enough, Bart can play with her next.

"No?" Bart's eyes flashed a fierce color. He put his glass on the table heavily and looked at Chris with a bad look. "It's not your first day at work. You don't know who I am, do you? If you dare to talk to me like this, you are not afraid that I will tell your boss that you will lose your job forever? "

What happened here attracted the attention of some people around. They looked at Bart and Chris in surprise. They didn't know how this beautiful looking girl provoked Bart's mad dog.

Bart's body came closer to Chris, and his voice said in a low voice: "no one can avoid Bart's car and horse shop when doing business in the city of chaos, unless they just want to turn around in the city of chaos. In a word, I can do better than the city master. You have to drink this wine today if you don't, or I won't let you get another list in the city of chaos. "

Chris clenched her fists with her hands hanging down from her skirt. She looked at Bart with her overbearing eyes and her lips slightly pursed. In the eyes of these guys, they were just playthings that they could play with, because these guys were in charge of their lifeblood.

Although she is already the head of the branch of Buffett's Bank, in the eyes of these guys, there is still no difference.

Looking at the glass, there was a trace of hesitation and struggle on Chris's face. She hated this kind of trade in her heart, but it took her five years to climb to this position, and she was so wiped out that she was not willing to accept it.

The waiter with the wine gave Chris a pitiful look. He had seen a lot of such things, but most of the beautiful women rushed forward on their own.

The smile on Bart's face was also a little proud. He had never seen any kind of woman. As long as it was what he wanted, he always had a way to make them give in. The more tough the woman was, the more interesting and refreshing the process was. Just like this woman, he was beginning to get a little excited.

"Miss Chris? I didn't expect to see you here again. "

At this time, a little unexpected voice sounded from one side, and a figure came slowly.

Chris, who was already hesitant to reach for her glass, was stunned. She turned her head and looked at the man who was walking slowly. It was Abraham, whom she met at McMillan's restaurant this evening, and her face brightened.

When he saw that he was about to succeed, he was interrupted. Bart looked at Abraham with some displeasure. His clothes and appearance looked quite ordinary, and he didn't have any impression. He didn't look like a dignified task. He stood up with a gloomy face, looked at Abraham and said in a deep voice: "who are you? Can't you see I'm talking to her? "

"Who am I?" Abraham stopped for a moment.

Bart saw that he seemed to be stunned, and he was more convinced that he was just a guy who barely got into the party. His face became colder and colder, and he just wanted to talk.

Bowen, the Marquis patriarch who had been surrounded by people before, came with a group of people in a hurry. He directly ignored Bart passing in front of him, stopped in front of Abraham, looked at him with respect and guilt, and said, "Duke of Abraham, why did you come early? I should meet you at the door."

Hearing the speech, people in the banquet hall set their eyes on Abraham one after another. They came forward consciously and saluted respectfully. Today, many people came here specially for the Duke of Abraham.

"Duke... Your highness!" Bart's face suddenly changed, and his heart was in a mess when he looked at the plain looking and well-dressed Abraham.

His main purpose today is to get close to the Duke of Abraham and broaden the freight channel in the Los empire. He thought that Bowen, such a VIP, would surely welcome him in with a high profile. So he didn't think about it at all. He was bumped into it and behaved like this.

Bart's heart was a little uneasy, and he could only hope that Abraham would not take this matter to heart. Fortunately, he just didn't have a friendly tone and didn't bring anything he shouldn't have said.

"I ate early this evening, and then I had a pleasant business with Miss Chris. I came for a walk. It was a little earlier than I expected." Abraham smiles and nods.

People's eyes fell on Chris one after another. They wondered what kind of business this beautiful young lady had discussed with the Duke of Abraham. If she could make the Duke happy, the young lady was destined to be extraordinary.

Some people recognize Chris, surprised that the business ability of the good head of the Warren Buffett bank, so quickly won just arrived in the city of chaos shortly after the Aberdeen.

Of course, more people began to think about how to make use of the princess to make the Duke happy and get closer to the Duke more easily.

"Did..." Bart thought of what Chris had just said. Did he say that she came late because she was talking business with the Duke of Abraham... And he had been very embarrassed to her before

Thinking of this, Bart's face became more and more ugly.

"That's true. Then miss Chris is a formidable young lady. She made the first business of the Duke in the city of chaos." Bowen looked at Chris and said with a smile. The crowd laughed in agreement and looked at Chris with admiration.

With a modest smile, Chris found the space to salute Abraham and said respectfully, "Your Highness, I didn't expect you to attend this banquet."

"Yes, I didn't expect Miss Chris to be at the party, either." Abraham nodded slightly, then looked at Bart, who was moving slowly behind the crowd, and said with a smile, "the gentleman just asked who I am. I'm Abraham. I don't think you had a very pleasant conversation with Miss Chris. What's the matter?"