Dragon Master

Chapter 37: Set A Small Goal

Franklin blinked his eyes and tried to catch more glances as the car past him, and when he looked again, that Rolls-Royce 

was gone.

 

Hallucination?

 

Franklin blinked, his eyebrows knitting.

 

He didn't think so.

 

It was a Rolls-Royce Phantom and worthed at least six or seven million dollars.

 

How can that loser get into a stunning car like this?

 

However, Franklin didn't take it seriously and drove away.

 

Maximilian asked lazily in the car.

 

“Who am I going to visit today? Will that take too much time?”

 

Wilfred replied respectfully.

 

“Young master, it won't. This man is quite famous in the country, a master in the antique world, and a friend of mine. Moreover, he owns an overseas trading company, and the Dragon Queen thinks highly of him and wants you to visit him.’

Maximilian chuckled and said.

 

“Let me visit him? Just say she wants to test me. Why did she talk in such a roundabout way?”

 

Wilfred smiled and continued.

 

“Young Master, this is Dragon Queen's command, and it's just a small project of three billion dollars. You need to see it for 

yourself to prepare for your succession of the Dragon Sect.”

 

Hearing his words, Maximilian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and looked at Wilfred.

 

Was a project of three billion dollars called “a small project"?

 

Maximilian looked out of the window and said.

 

“Wilfred, you're even better at blowing than Mr. Wanda. He set a small goal at a hundred million dollars. But you are talking about three hundred million dollars.”

 

Soon, they arrived at the most famous hotel in H city, Hankook Palace.

 

This was a top restaurant in H city, and all people who could come here were rich and famous!

 

Besides, Hankook Palace ran a membership system.

 

The minimum consumption for the membership in the Hankook Palace was a million dollars a year.

 

Meanwhile, at the entrance to the Hankook Palace, stood a prominent entrepreneur in the H city.

 

was Tristan Parker, the Chairman of Parker Trading Group, which specialized in overseas trade, import and export of drugs and medicine appliances. As the chairman of the Parker Trading, Tristan's personal fortune had reached one billion dollars, ranked in top 20 billionares in H

 

was a collector

 

Tristan was standing at the entrance of the Hankook Palace with a dozen of executives

 

shocked a lot of people, who

 

a chorus of

 

chairman of Parker Trading, right? Who is he waiting

 

the scene

 

is a billionaire, and he's waiting

 

can it be

 

Rolls Royce, Maximilian looked at the gloriously dressed elite standing in two rows at the entrance of the gilded Hankook

 

to keep it low-key, why

 

smiled sarcastically and

 

convey it properly. Perhaps Mr. Parker

 

status? The wasted son-in-law of the Griffith family? Ask them

 

in a

 

the parking lot and inform Mr.

 

“I understand.”

 

Wilfred nodded.

 

head towards

 

was standing humbly and

 

by the Dragon Sect,

 

man, Dominic, Tristan’s son,

 

was a second-generation rich who spent his time on drinking, racing and disco dancing. He nearly played

 

and disgruntled, hands in his

 

he? We have been waiting for

go back to sleep.”

 

a sidelong glance and scolded him with

 

All you could do is drinking and

 

comes, you shouldn't talk too much. Just stand here to watch and listen. If anything goes

clean you up!”

 

Dominic grunted with displeasure.

 

drank too

 

was really annoying. He had to drag him over here because he

 

hadn't seen anyone. Who was that

 

a phone call, and then he

 

go, he

 

He has arrived?

 

were suspicious and

 

angry

 

for a long time without seeing anyone and then he just

 

“Don't bother. Follow me.’

 

Tristan stared at him.

 

his father, so he could only stifle his

Palace.

at a

Dominic saw two people standing there, and his

Him?

was him? He was quite a troll, but why was

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255