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

 

was a collector with a notable reputation

 

Hankook Palace

 

of

 

attracted a chorus of murmurs and

 

Parker Trading, right?

 

scene

 

he's waiting for

 

of it, can it be that mysterious young master who is

 

Royce, Maximilian looked at the gloriously dressed elite standing in

 

them to keep it low-key,

 

smiled sarcastically

 

convey it properly. Perhaps Mr. Parker

 

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

 

in

 

inform Mr. Tristan to meet

 

“I understand.”

 

Wilfred nodded.

 

its head towards

 

Tristan was standing humbly and

 

could be valued by the Dragon Sect,

 

Dominic,

 

who spent his time on drinking, racing and

 

was now in a hungover and disgruntled, hands in

 

Who's he? We have been waiting for almost half an hour. If he is

go back to sleep.”

 

Dominic a sidelong glance and

 

you could do is drinking

 

that big man comes, you shouldn't talk too much. Just stand here to watch and listen. If anything goes wrong, I'll

clean you up!”

 

Dominic grunted with displeasure.

 

because he drank too much and played until midnight last

 

annoying. He had to drag him over here because

 

now, he hadn't seen anyone. Who was

 

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

 

he

 

He has arrived?

 

people were suspicious and

 

was so angry

 

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

 

“Don't bother. Follow me.’

 

Tristan stared at him.

 

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

Palace.

arrived at

he opened the door, Dominic saw two people standing there, and his eyes fell directly on Maximilian, whose back

Him?

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

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