Dragon Master

“It’s been an hour now. Where is the person you talked to? Who will come to acquire the Zachary Restaurant?” Quintin pointed his luxury watch and spat at Maximilian.

“I know you’re just being pretentious. You want to acquire our restaurant? I think you’re talking about buying lettuce or tofu in the market. Do you know what will happen if you show off in front of me? It’s not simply about being beaten.”

Maximilian glanced at him, picked up his cup to drink tea, and seemed to care nothing about his words.

Steven was angry about Quintin’s words and wanted to quarrel with him, but she was stopped by Maximilian’s hint.

Quintin got more reckless when Maximilian didn’t respond him.

“Fuck you, have you lost your tongue? Are you coming for free tea? Where are your people? Who will come to acquire our restaurant? Let them come! I want to see who they really are.”

“You are such a shit! I must send someone to kick your ass and let you know what the consequence of pissing me off is! Come on, security guards. Drag him out and beat this shit in front of the door!”

Seeing there was a chance to show off, the security guards hurriedly gathered together and surrounded Maximilian.

“Hey, dude, stop fighting. There, just go out, lie on the ground and let us beat you as Quintin required.”

Maximilian sneered without saying a word, as if he didn’t hear anything.

The security guards looked at each other. The leader rolled up his sleeves and was ready to pull Maximilian out.

At this time, Deacon rushed into the room with his secretary.

neck almost stood up when he saw

doing? You’re security guards, not hooligans!”

the sound behind

and whispered to explain what

up and said with a smile, “Why are you here? Mr. Deacon. We met a loser and I told the guards to teach him a lesson. It’s not

at him and

be beaten! What was wrong with Quintin by calling

could threaten Mr. Ferguson was definitely much more powerful than him. Quintin was not even qualified to kneel

at Quintin

you, Mr. Deacon? Why are you looking at me like this? I am simply telling the safety guards to beat someone. Are

Quintin’s

you beating me? I have shares in Zachary Restaurant

father. You are such a loser, who only knows how

Mr. Lee?” Quintin was confused, held his swollen face and

already stood in front of him. He was nodding and bowing, showing a flattering

to you. We are truly sorry about that, so does our president. You can do anything to educate him.

that a hallucination? How could Deacon, who was pompous to everyone,

you alright? Maximilian is just a loser who relies on his wife’s family. Are you mistaking him for someone else?” Quintin asked in a

acquire the Zachary Restaurant! If it were not

hammer

Someone really comes