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.

 

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

 

he was a collector with a

 

entrance of the Hankook

 

of people, who

 

chorus of murmurs

 

of Parker Trading, right? Who

 

scene

 

billionaire, and he's waiting

 

haven't heard of it, can it be that mysterious young master who is in the

 

at the gloriously dressed elite standing in two rows at the entrance of the gilded Hankook Palace. He

 

told them to keep it low-key, why do they

 

smiled sarcastically

 

didn't convey it properly. Perhaps Mr. Parker felt that this

 

The wasted son-in-law of the Griffith

 

in

 

lot and inform

 

“I understand.”

 

Wilfred nodded.

 

turned its head towards the parking

 

Hankook Palace, Tristan was standing humbly and respectfully, silently

 

by the Dragon Sect, his future would be

 

handsome young man, Dominic, Tristan’s son, stood

 

second-generation rich who spent his time on drinking, racing and disco

 

now in a hungover and disgruntled, hands in

 

we have to wait? Who's he? We have been waiting for

go back to sleep.”

 

a sidelong glance and scolded

 

could do is drinking and

 

too much. Just stand here to watch and listen.

clean you up!”

 

Dominic grunted with displeasure.

 

serious headache, because he drank

 

annoying. He had to drag him over

 

now, he hadn't seen

 

phone call, and then he said in a deep voice to

 

he has

 

He has arrived?

 

were

 

angry that he

 

him, making us wait here for a long time without seeing anyone

 

“Don't bother. Follow me.’

 

Tristan stared at him.

 

father, so he could only stifle

Palace.

at a

saw two people standing there, and his eyes fell

Him?

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

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