Dragon Master novel Maximilian

Who was more reliable, Humphrey or Maximilian?

Laura and others did not have to think, and chose to believe Humphrey relying on instincts.

After all, Humphrey's identity and status were much better. In the mind of Laura and others, what Humphrey can do with his fingers may never be done by a thousand Maximilians.

"Don't be angry, Humphrey. Don't mind that loser! I am counting on you this time!" Laura said flatteringly.

Humphrey straightened his clothes and glanced at Maximilian with disdain. It seemed that he was suggesting that your mother-in-law was so respectful to me; don't you come to kneel down for me?

"Psycho." Maximilian muttered and moved away.

Maximilian didn't want to pretend. If Humphrey can't make it clear, instead of seeing him thump, he'd better teach him another lesson.

Walking a little further away from Laura and others, Maximilian took out his mobile phone and called Connor.

In a flash, Connor's cell phone rang.

Connor, who was enjoying the banquet, frowned slightly. He seemed to be very upset about someone calling him at the moment. Sitting opposite Connor, a fat and bulky man said with a smile, "Master Conner, help yourself."

Connor nodded slightly and glanced at the caller ID on his phone. Seeing Maximilian on the screen, Connor's scalp immediately pricked. He stood up in a hurry, quickly answered the phone, bowed and said respectfully, "Hello, sir."

The fat man facing him looked confused. Just a phone call could make him so nervous, whoever on the other end of the phone had to be more powerful than Conner!

Due to the presence of the fat man, Connor didn't call out Maximilian's name.

As the aim of this banquet was to know Maximilian through Connor, the fat man wanted to ride Maximilian's coattails.

But Connor didn't want to help the fat man. After all, Connor had put a lot of effort to know Maximilian. How could he share him with others?

"Do you have a way to deal with Marsh? My mother-in-law's pension money has been put into his investment company, and now she can't even get the principal back." Maximilian said.

Connor was shocked and stared at the fat man with murderous eyes.

"Don't worry. I'll deal with him. I'm sure I can handle it." Connor said decisively.

Marsh, the fat man, was not good. After years of drifting, he felt something was wrong when Connor looked him in his eyes.

He thought he'd never offended Connor. The look in Connor's eyes must have something to do with the person who called Connor.

But who was calling Connor?

It must be the bigwig among the bigwigs who can make him so respectful.

Marsh thought that he was just a little guy, who may never meet with such bigwig, so he shouldn't provoke anyone.

Marsh was in a trance. He felt like he was hallucinating just now. Maybe there were too many fund-raising funds recently.

He was nervous and had the delusion of being persecuted.

Just as Marsh laughed at himself and was ready to put it down, Connor picked up the dish on the table and buttoned it down on his head.

BANG!

The dish was broken into pieces, and the greasy soup and colorful dishes flowed down Marsh's head.

"Ouch! It hurts!"

Marsh clenched his teeth and grunted, but he still sat in his seat and didn't dare to move.

This was not an illusion. It must be something he didn't know, or something related to the big figure.

Could it be his subordinates insensitively offended some bigwig who was awed by Connor?

"Master Connor, if you have something to say, as long as I had done anything wrong, I will accept punishment. But you have to let me be an understanding ghost." Marsh said sadly.

Connor looked at Marsh with a gloomy face, "You are so bold that you dare to pit the pension money from the young lord's

mother-in-law? Do you think you are a cat and have nine lives? Even if you really have, as long as you offend the young lord, you will die! "

"Young... Young lord!"

Marsh's fat all over the body was shaking out wave after a wave, fully showing his inner fear.

"I, I don't have the money from the young lord's mother-in-law... No, did she put the money into my investment company?"

After Marsh said that, he broke down. What the fuck? It felt like he was sitting at home, misfortune came from hell!

Who would have thought that his mother-in-law would even put the money into the investment company?

With such a good son-in-law, she should let her son-in-law take care of the money! It was easier for him to earn seven or eight times a year. Why did her covet the small profits promised by his investment company!

It was not that Marsh couldn't figure it out. If it was put on anyone, they can't figure it out.

"Well! The young lord is now traveling in the world of mortals. Most people don't know his identity, and even the people around him don't know it. Do you understand? *

It was up to Marsh to do the work, and he should also show his respect to the young lord before his mother-in-law, so Connor decided to remind Marsh.

Marsh suddenly realized that there was a touch of ecstasy in his heart.

It was a blessing in disguise. Although he offended the young lord, as long as he can make up for it, it would be a good

chance to meet the bigwig!

"I understand. I'm sure I've done a good job. Don't worry. Please help me tell young lord that it is all are my fault. I hope you

can give me a chance to kowtow and make amends. I'm willing to make amends with all my wealth."

Marsh's words were pleasant to ears, but his heart was clear. His family property was astronomical for ordinary people, but for Maximilian, it was nothing.

As long as Maximilian can give him a chance to kowtow and admit his mistake, Marsh could know the big figure.

Connor sneered and said coldly, "You can go to the young lord and say it yourself. Hurry up."

"Well, just a moment."

Marsh, whose face was covered with vegetable soup, quickly got up, cleaned up, changed his clothes, and followed Connor out of the club.

On the way, Marsh took out his cell phone and called the manager of the investment company.

"Baron, did anyone come to the company just now for money?"

"Yes, Humphrey of DK Investment just asked an investment director to talk about it. Our clerk bickered and came back."

Connor gave Marsh a sign, and Marsh nodded. "If Humphrey comes to you again, you should ask him come to me, if he wants money back."