Charles's deep blue eyes looked at Li Qiao with intent and focus, as he wiped the corner of his mouth with a napkin, smiling warmly and nodding, "Not bad, I quite like it."
"That's great, please eat more if you like it." Li Qiao wasn't good at socializing and usually followed her heart. As the host, aside from the courtesy phrases, she didn't know what else to talk about with him.
Talk about financial topics? That might seem like a deliberate attempt to strike up a conversation.
People like them who mingled in the financial field were all shrewd.
Li Qiao didn't want to rack her brains, so she simply picked up her juice glass and gestured a toast to Charles.
It was almost as if to say 'world peace' to promote friendly exchanges...
Charles took a sip of white wine and then casually lifted his glass, probing tentatively, "Miss Li, are you interested in the stock market?"
Unexpectedly, the financial magnate was the first to throw out a topic.
