Young Lord of The Dragon Sect

Chapter 66: Please forgive me

After saying that, Matilda turned around and twisted her crotch to continue on her way while her heart

grew even more disgusting and contemptuous of the man behind her.

Migrant workers?

Maximilian couldn't help but have a few headaches. This woman wouldn't be mistaken for someone

else, right?

Soon, he followed Matilda to a miscellaneous room, which was filled with many music hall seats.

Matilda pointed to one side in a commanding manner and ordered.

"Get to work. You must have all the seats in the inner lobby set up by the end of the day.

And all of you hurry up too, don't think of slacking off. I'll be right here watching you, if anyone slacks

off, you won't get paid!"

The few workers over there were carrying tables and chairs. Upon hearing her words, they were busy

working hard for fearing that their wages would be deducted.

Maximilian was a bit confused while looking at everything in front of him. It was a messy mess.

How did I become the one to move things?

“Im sorry, are you mistaken, I'm not here......” Maximilian turned his head to look at the woman

manicuring her nails in front of him.

Matilda raised her eyebrows and said with cold disdain.

"What's wrong? You're a part-time migrant worker, where's all the nonsense? Hurry up and get to

work!" After saying this, she glared coldly at the migrant workers watching around and chided.

"What are you looking at? A bunch of losers. Get to work or your wages will be deducted!"

There was also a gloomy expression on Maximilian’s face as he said.

"What are you doing here?

Migrant workers are human too. They get paid to work for you, you are in an employment relationship,

not landlords and slaves, is there any need to be so disrespectful?"

Matilda had just turned her head to leave, and when she heard Maximilian’s words, she returned with

an incredulous expression, and with a pair of eyes smeared with thick mascara, she looked Maximilian

up and down while pointing at his nose and scolding him.

"Who got you a dumbass to work here? And you dare to talk back to me, do you know who I am?!"

Matilda was very close to Maximilian, and she was talking loudly, and her spittle was almost sprayed on

Maximilian’s face.

Maximilian looked at her with disgust and said coldly.

"I don't care who you are, I just want you to respect people, so they will respect you, or you won't end

up well!"

“Ouch, that's a rarity .....”

Matilda looked exasperated with disdain and mockery all over her face,

"I really don't understand what qualification you have to say such things to me here. All right, I'm done

talking to you. Get out, get out! No work for you here, get out of here......”

Matilda pushed Maximilian outwards while shouting and scolding.

Maximilian brushed aside her hand and said indifferently.

“I'm not here to work. I'm here to see your manager Bianca.”

"Bianca? Just you? And you're looking for our manager?"

Matilda said with a disdainful face.

"What? You want to take it up with our manager?

Who the hell are you? Get the hell out of here!

If you don't get out, Ill call security to blow you away!"

Matilda crossed her waist, her nostrils were turning up to the sky, and her temper was extremely

arrogant.

Maximilian raised his sword eyebrows.

What the hell! This woman was brutal, and she looked at people with tinted glasses, and opened her

mouth to scold people like she was a noble lady herself.

Maximilian was really angry this time, and he could not reason with this kind of bitch!

Maximilian's face chilled as he asked.

"What's your name?”

Matilda glanced at Maximilian and said.

“Why, my name is none of your business? Are you trying to look for someone to fix me, aren't you? Are

you worthy of knowing my name, just you hillbilly?"

How dare a bunch of dogs selling hard labor pretend to be peremptory in front of her!

Maximilian sneered.

"That's not true. I'm certainly not that barbaric.

Only, I'll have to know what your name is when I fire you later.”

Matilda first froze, stared straight at Maximilian, and then laughed wildly!

That sound was almost like a hen laying an egg.

"Oh my god, that's ridiculous, ha-ha! Stinking idiot, you as a worthless worker are talking about firing

me?

You think you're a rich kid on a visit while often wearing plain clothes to experience life."

Maximilian smiled faintly.

At this time, there was a sudden DING, and a lift door next to her rang, and a woman with an

extraordinary temperament and a small workplace dress walked out in style.

"What's all the noise?

Matilda, how did you become this foreman?

The woman asked in a cold voice while walking over with some information in her hands.

Her voice was loud and pleasant, and her body was very proportional. The dress was charming but not

demonic, and she was very decent and sexy, as the big wave of brown and chestnut hair was slapped Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

at the back of the head, and the white glittering earlobes were hanging with round earrings, which

made her a strong and domineering lady model!

The woman walked up to Matilda and asked.

"What's going on here?"

"Manager!" Matilda called out affectionately and said with a smile piled on her face.

“Well, this worker isn't working properly. He's making trouble here, and he's clamoring to see you, so

I'm trying to kick him out!"

Manager? It turned out that this person was Bianca.

Maximilian looked up and down. This woman was great, with mental aura, and she was competent,

and beautiful.

Bianca saw Maximilian was looking up and down at her, and she was somewhat displeased in his

heart. Then, her entire aura instantly cooled down, with the appearance of an iceberg beauty.

She said to Matilda.

"Well, tell someone to kick him out, it's a sensitive time at the concert hall. Later the big man who has

chartered the concert hall for the whole day is coming to inspect the setup, so keep your eyes open.”

"Yes, manager!”

Matilda nodded like a dog and said.

Immediately afterwards, she turned around and faced Maximilian while changing her face faster than a

book, and cursed.

"Do you hear me? The manager has given the word, so hurry up and get out, if you don't, I'll call

security!”

Bianca, on the other hand, looked away and turned his head in the direction of the door.

She didn't have time to deal with and care about such trivialities right now.

Just yesterday, the Vienna Concert Hall was chartered by a mystery man at an astronomical price for a

whole day the day after tomorrow, and surprisingly, she heard that he did it just to please his wife, who

said she wanted to meet Mr. Kazuhiro Hisaishi.

As she knew, a solo meeting with Mr. Kazuhiro Hisaishi had been speculated online for hundreds of

thousands of dollars!

And that mysterious rich man, who actually chartered a whole day of old Mr. Kazuhiro Hisaishi's trip,

plus the whole concert hall, which might have cost at least ten million dollars!

What a rich man!

The boss also specifically instructed Bianca that this mysterious tycoon was absolutely, absolutely not

to be offended!

If he got angry, the entire H City would tremble!

In fact, there was no need to instruct Bianca on this. Of course she knew that the boss was an H City

mogul level figure, someone who could casually charter his concert hall and make her so afraid could

definitely not be an ordinary person!

Bianca looked at his watch while anxiously looking towards the door.

Why wasn't he coming?

Meanwhile, Maximilian silently took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

He smiled slightly and looked over at Matilda who was spewing curses at him constantly.

When Matilda saw that Maximilian was treating her like he was indifferent, she was furious and sternly

scolded.

"And you have the nerve to call someone? I'm calling security to blow you out right now!”

And over here, the cell phone in Bianca's pants pocket rang.

She hurriedly took out her phone and looked at the caller ID, Mr. Maximilian!

This number, which was given by her boss after she begged him. It was said that it should never be

divulged, and Mr. Maximilian was a low-key person who did not like to be disturbed.

"Hey, Mr. Maximilian, where are you? I'll be right out to pick you up.”

Bianca's tone immediately changed from that of an icy domineering lady to one with unparalleled

gentleness and respect.

However, on the other end of the line, however, came a cacophony of cursing and an unpleasant male

voice that

"You look backwards.’

Looking backwards?

Bianca was stunned, and twisted over her face almost instantly.

Behind her, several workers were moving tables and chairs.

Oh, Matilda was reprimanding the young man who made a scene just now.

Only, the young man, whose face was cold at the moment, was on the phone and smiling faintly to

himself.

Wait! Almost instantly, Bianca felt like she had been stroked by a bolt from the blue sky!

It was him!

He was actually the mysterious Mr. Maximilian!

With a panic in her heart, Bianca didn't say a word, jogged all the way to Maximilian, bent down ninety

degrees and apologized while saying, "Mr. Maximilian, I'm sorry, I did not recognize you. Please forgive

me!”