Young Lord of The Dragon Sect
Chapter 65: Vienna Concert Hall

Suddenly, a figure barged in.

Maximilian panted and looked at the phone in Victoria's hand, reached out and naturally took it over while laughing.

"I forgot my phone."

Victoria turned back, gave Maximilian a blank look, and said,

"Mom asked you to come back tonight with some groceries."

Maximilian nodded in response.

"OK!" Following that, he asked, somewhat uneasily.

"The phone, you didn't look at it......"

Upon hearing this, Victoria stuck one hand on her waist, twisted Maximilian's ear with the other, and scolded.

"Maximilian, what do you mean?

You suspect me of peeking at your phone?

I don't care about your stupid phone, besides, do you really have secrets in it?"

When Maximilian saw this angry look of Victoria, the corners of his mouth curved slightly and said.

"No, no..."

Huh! Victoria pretended to be angry and showed Maximilian his white eyes, turned her head and walked away, while saying.

"Im angry."

Maximilian looked at Victoria's back as she left, and let out a sigh of relief in his heart as he looked down at the contents of his text message.

After the concert, a single meeting with Mr. Kazuhiro Hisaishi had been arranged at the largest concert hall in H City, Vienna.

Maximilian replied,

"I'll go see how the concert is set later.'

After all, he was Victoria's favorite piano virtuoso, who was internationally renowned, and the arrangements and furnishings of

the concert hall had to be of high specification and class.

It was a gift for Victoria.

After all these years, he had never given Victoria any decent gift.

After leaving home, Maximilian first went to the hospital to play with Sissi for a while, and then he went to the Supreme

Beauty SPA Saloon to sort of meet with everyone and made arrangements for work.

He was the boss of the SPA Saloon, and she didn't need to do anything by himself.

Then he made a trip to the Vienna Music Hall to see what had been arranged by Wilfred.

The Vienna Concert Hall, which was considered the largest music showroom in H City, had concerts every month, and those who came here were usually the dignitaries and celebrities of H City. That was why it was also known as a gathering place for the rich.

A lot of young girls who wanted to replace a sugar daddy would keep watch at the door of the concert hall and stuck up for any rich guys or big bosses or whatever they saw.

Maximilian rode his motor bike all the way to the entrance of the Vienna Concert Hall, which, at first glance, was really not a general classy Concert Hall.

It was grand and luxurious.

The shape of the whole Vienna Concert Hall was built in the form of an inverted sailing ship, with a majestic atmosphere and an overall pattern of squared lines, dominated by gold and complemented by silver, for a luxurious look.

There were also two golden statues of angels on either side of the door, while holding musical notes, making it the kingdom of heaven.

And at the main entrance to the Vienna Concert Hall was golden granite carved semi-human sculpture, pure gold, of the architect Ma Pingtian, the top international architect, who designed and built the Vienna Concert Hall in the first place. He created a design work in every three years, each of which was admired by millions and vied to be bought.

And this Vienna Concert Hall was the finale of Ma Pingtian's work.

Therefore, whoever was able to hold concerts in Vienna Concert Hall, meant unquestionable reputation and fame.

Even the tickets to the concerts in Vienna had become a status standard for H City's upper class celebrities.

Maximilian stood in the doorway, looked at the statue for a few moments, and said with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

"I can't believe it's this old man's design work, that's boring."

He thought back then, Ma Pingtian was chasing after Maximilian to build a building for him.

Maximilian disliked his daily visits at that time and casually took out a few hundred million and handed it to him to build a villa in the mountain.

Being able to build a villa for the young master of Dragon Gate was the lifelong wish of many master architects.

Maximilian laughed to himself, and the situation was different now.

Following that, he lifted his steps toward the hall.

"Hello, sir, the concert hall is temporarily closed to the public."

At the door, a young and beautiful female receptionist was dressed in a pale gold uniform with a white and gold embroidered silk scarf tied around her neck. Maximilian was stunned, looked at the woman in front of him, and said with a slight smile.

"I've come to replace someone.'

"May I ask which one you are looking for? I'll help you with that.'

The female receptionist was polite and didn't look at Maximilian differently because he was dressed plainly.

"I'm looking for your......"

Maximilian was just about to speak when a sexy woman walking up to the entrance of that main hall in a huff interrupted his next words.

She was dressed in the same pale gold uniform, except the silk scarf on her neck was red embroidered with orchids.

She was good looking and well built, but with an arrogant frown.

Those heels stepping on the granite tiles made the sound of "Toot toot."

The sound of the voice, he could hear that it came with anger.

"Katherine, what are you doing, haven't I already informed that the concert hall is temporarily closed to the public and no one is allowed to come in?!"

The woman with a haughty posture and cold-eyed air, wrinkled her brows and swept a glance at Maximilian who was in front

of her, then she pointed at the female receptionist and yelled.

"Matilda, this gentleman says he's looking for someone."

Katherine's face was tinged with fear, as she explained with a panicked expression.

Matilda was the foreman of this group of female receptionists in the Vienna Concert Hall. She was arrogant and usually very harsh to everyone while always calling out to everyone. She would take it out on everyone if she was slightly displeased.

As soon as she heard Katherine's words, Matilda immediately shot an icy look toward Maximilian with her willow eyebrows twisted and she said suspiciously.

"Who are you looking for? Who is this guy? He's dressed like a loser. It's a stall, right? Such a poor bastard, and he's coming to the Vienna Concert Hall to replace someone? Oh yes, it should be the folk who came in to help move things."

"Hello, my name is Maximilian and I'm looking for you......" Maximilian smiled and spoke.

"Okay, okay, I get it, no one needs to know what your name is, just come with me."

Matilda directly waved her hand to interrupt Maximilian's next words, twisted her head and gave Katherine a fierce glare when she pinched the tender flesh on her arm with her upper hand and said. "You keep an eye on the gate, don't let in any junk, if you spoil the concert the day after, there'll be hell to pay!"

Katherine rubbed his arm with his eyes filled with tears, kept bending his head down and saying sorry, and glanced at Maximilian with her spare light while smiling

faintly at him.

Maximilian also smiled politely at her while thinking, this girl, not very old, was polite to people, and had a soft and sticky nature.

Without much thought, Maximilian followed Matilda in front of him and walked up toward the inner hall of the concert hall.

Maximilian couldn't help but just look at her back a few more times, with the range of the hip jerking...

What a beauty she really was.

"What are you looking at?!"

Suddenly, Matilda in front of him turned around with her face cold and disgust as she glared at Maximilian.

"Ah? No, no...... I'll just take a look..."

Maximilian was a little embarrassed.

He was found out by people.

Matilda wrapped her arms around her chest and coldly snorted while saying.

"Ha ha, I've seen many migrant workers like you. They are used to petty theft, and their eyes are also sneaky. If you look around again, I'll replace someone to dig out your eyes!"