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.

 

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

 

a collector with a

 

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

 

of

 

attracted a chorus of murmurs and

 

Tristan, chairman of Parker Trading, right?

 

the scene is

 

and he's waiting

 

can it be that mysterious young master who

 

looked at the gloriously dressed elite standing in two rows at the entrance of the gilded Hankook

 

it low-key, why do they

 

smiled sarcastically and

 

didn't convey it properly. Perhaps Mr. Parker felt that this was suitable for your

 

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

 

said in a

 

and inform Mr.

 

“I understand.”

 

Wilfred nodded.

 

its head towards

 

the Hankook Palace, Tristan was standing humbly and respectfully, silently

 

he could be valued by the Dragon Sect, his future would be

 

Dominic,

 

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

 

now in a hungover and disgruntled, hands in

 

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

go back to sleep.”

 

glance and scolded him

 

still! All you could do

 

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

clean you up!”

 

Dominic grunted with displeasure.

 

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

 

him over here

 

he hadn't seen anyone. Who was

 

then he

 

go, he

 

He has arrived?

 

people were

 

so angry that

 

with him, making us wait here for a

 

“Don't bother. Follow me.’

 

Tristan stared at him.

 

his father, so he could only stifle his head and resentfully follow

Palace.

they arrived at

there, and his eyes fell directly on Maximilian,

Him?

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

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