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.

 

Chairman of Parker Trading Group, which specialized in overseas trade, import and export of drugs and medicine appliances. As the chairman of the

 

he was a collector with a notable reputation

 

entrance of the Hankook Palace with

 

lot of people, who came to have meals

 

attracted a chorus

 

Trading, right?

 

the scene

 

is a billionaire, and he's

 

coming? I haven't heard of it, can it be that mysterious

 

the Rolls Royce, Maximilian looked at the gloriously dressed elite standing in two rows at

 

keep it low-key, why do they

 

hurriedly smiled sarcastically and

 

properly. Perhaps Mr. Parker felt that this

 

the

 

in

 

lot and inform Mr. Tristan

 

“I understand.”

 

Wilfred nodded.

 

car turned its head

 

the entrance of the Hankook Palace, Tristan was standing humbly and respectfully, silently waiting for

 

by the Dragon Sect,

 

young man, Dominic, Tristan’s

 

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

 

and disgruntled,

 

We have been waiting for almost half an hour. If he is not coming soon,

go back to sleep.”

 

glance and

 

do is drinking and dancing all

 

comes, you shouldn't talk too much. Just stand here to watch

clean you up!”

 

Dominic grunted with displeasure.

 

a serious headache, because he drank too much and played until midnight

 

drag him over here because he was meeting some big

 

seen anyone.

 

call, and then he said in a deep

 

go, he

 

He has arrived?

 

were suspicious

 

so angry that he

 

wait here for a long time without seeing anyone and

 

“Don't bother. Follow me.’

 

Tristan stared at him.

 

to contradict his father, so he could only stifle his head

Palace.

at a

standing there, and

Him?

was him? He was quite a troll, but why

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