Young Lord of The Dragon Sect
Chapter 69: What Rules

Bianca immediately nodded her head respectfully and said,

"Okay, Mr. Maximilian, I will take care of it right away."

After hearing this, Marcelo first froze, followed by a few loud laughs, and said with suspicious contempt,

"Kid, what did you just say? Do you want Bianca to fire us all and check me out? Who are you to say such big words? Do you know where you're standing now? How shameful you are to ask our boss to meet you?"

A series of droning questions were asked.

Marcelo was now laughing like he had heard the funniest joke of the year, and his entire body was shaking back and forth.

Matilda also couldn't help but laugh a few times and sneered,

"I told you he was a loser and really thought he was some kind of character, I don't know how a guy like him could survive, how stupid!" Marcelo and Matilda had never seen such a brazen person. Did they still think that he was more powerful than the boss of Vienna?

That was Master Phillip! Master Phillip, one of the Four masters of H City's underground world!

Who let him say out the words of letting the boss come see me?

He was looking for death!

This was ridiculous!

But then, in the next second, Bianca sneered and picked up his phone, dialed the security department, and said in a cold voice, "Send more people here, and by the way, inform the finance department to submit all the evidence collected about Marcelo's embezzlement and abuse of power for personal gain to the police!"

Bianca had wanted to do something against Marcelo for a long time, and she had collected a lot of evidence in her hands. Previously, she did not dare to act rashly, as she worried about Marcelo causing some trouble.

Now that Mr. Maximilian had spoken, Marcelo was considered dead.

And, he was going to be a hell of a death!

Just as the words had fallen, Marcelo's laughter stopped abruptly, then his eyes glared and his face darkened as he chided,

"Bianca, what do you mean by that? Do you really want to move me?"

Bianca didn't say anything.

In less than five minutes, several big and burly security guards barged in. These followed Master Phillip, with great fighting skills, and they immediately gave Marcelo and Matilda, who were sitting on the sofa, a backhanded seizure.

"Fuck! Are you guys so fucking blind that you don't recognize who I am? Let go of me, or I'll tell Master Phillip and let him punish you!" Marcelo struggled and roared.

However, several security guards simply ignored him.

Matilda didn't know what mistakes she had made at this time, and was shouting over there,

"Brother Marcelo, these stinking security guards are simply revolting, and they dare to make a move on you and me, fire them all! Also, tell the boss to come and give them a hard time!"

However, this time, as Maximilian sat blandly on the sofa, Bianca held the freshly printed document in her hand and respectfully handed it to Maximilian while saying, "Mr. Maximilian, this is a notice of dismissa for both of them."

Maximilian nodded and said lightly, "Post it at the front door, and also, tell your boss. Just tell him that I fired the people, and if he has any comments, come to me directly. Bianca hurriedly bowed her head and said,

"Mr. Lee, you are worrying too much, you are fully responsible for handling this matter, Master Phillip informed me earlier, and you can do whatever you want in Vienna." Both Marcelo and Matilda were dumbfounded.

From Bianca's tone and words, they had guessed a horrible truth!

Mr. Maximilian? Could he be? He was the mysterious Mr. Lee!

Mr. Lee, the one who charted the Vienna Concert Hall?

Marcelo and Matilda were in cold sweat!

Poof! Without any hesitation, Marcelo directly fell to his knees and crawled to Maximilian's heels, hugged his thighs and shouted,

"Oh...... Mr. Maximilian, I'm sorry, I was wrong! I'm blind, I'm dog-eyed, I didn't recognize you, I deserve to die! Please forgive me, I really didn't mean to do it!" With that, he started slapping himself in the mouth.

That was a tough slap.

Matilda on the side was scared to the point that her legs were weak and she was shaking while sitting paralyzed in her position with her eyes full of panic.

Him? Wasn't he a loser folk? How could he be that Mr. Maximilian!

This couldn't be!

And at that moment, someone from the finance department walked in with the police officers, and they handcuffed Marcelo and took him away without saying a word.

"Mr. Maximilian! I beg you, let me go, I'll never dare to do it again!"

Inside the lounge, Marcelo made a final struggle, but was of no avail.

Now, Matilda, sitting paralyzed on the floor was left behind. Maximilian gave a cold sweeping glance and got up to leave.

Bianca followed closely behind, and was ready to see him out.

Punch! Matilda pounced over as soon as she could before tugging at Maximilian's legs and begging for mercy with tears in her eyes,

"Mr. Maximilian, I know I'm wrong too. I'm just a weak woman, please spare me this time, I won't dare to do it again.

Maximilian didn't even look at her, he just said coldly,

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"One who committed many injustices is doomed to failure. No one is in a position to despise and belittle a hard-working civilian worker! Bianca, her place will be replaced by the little girl at the door." "Okay Mr. Maximilian." Bianca responded and quickly had the security guard drag Matilda out.

After leaving the lounge, Bianca glanced at Maximilian with a smile as he headed to the hall,

But that was when the surprise came.

"Maximilian, what are you doing here?"

While hearing a familiar voice, Maximilian turned his head to look at the door and found Travis looking at him with a puzzled face when his eyes flashed with disgust.

Maximilian knitted his brow and said,

"What do I have to do with you to come here?" It was true that he could meet this guy Travis everywhere. What was he doing here?

"Oh, how could it have nothing to do with me? What qualifications does a loser like you have to come here? * Travis said with dissatisfaction,

"Do you know where this is? Vienna Concert Hall, the biggest concert hall in H City! Does a piece of shit like you deserve to be here? Get the hell out of here!"

Travis was upset with Maximilian.

A worthless loser who stole his girl!

And now, he came to Vienna.

Didn't he know that he was discrediting the Vienna Concert Hall by simpley being here?

Today, Travis came here for Victoria.

He knew that Victoria liked Mr. Joe Hisaishi, and that was why he came to Vienna to prepare to charter a time slot so that Joe

Hisaishi could meet with Victoria for a photo.

In that case, Victoria would definitely look up to himself and even fall in love with him.

Maximilian's brow knitted in displeasure and he said,

"Why can't I come here?"

"Ha!"

Travis sneered contemptuously and said,

"Maximilian, you're a real idiot, do you know what kind of person gets in Vienna?"

"I don't know. I'll listen." Maximilian said with a faint smile.

Travis straightened his body with his arrogant face. He had long forgotten the main reason he came here for, and was enthusiastically engaging in humiliating Maximilian. "Those who can come here are prominent figures in H City, at least those with at least tens of millions wealth to start with."

Travis raised his eyebrows and sneered,

"A piece of shit like you living off a woman doesn't even qualify to stand guard at the door, do you understand?"

"And I don't know why Victoria chose to marry a loser like you in the first place, I really feel sorry for her."

There was relentless mockery and ridicule and full of contempt.

In Travis's eyes, Maximilian was an ant, and he was the king.

He felt free to squeeze him to death.

"Manager Bianca, there are still such rules in the Vienna Music Hall?"

Suddenly, Maximilian turned his head and faintly asked towards Bianca at his side.

Only then did Travis notice that there was a gorgeous woman standing next to Maximilian.

This was the manager of...... Vienna Music Hall, Bianca!

Travis immediately smiled and extended his hand to shake hers while smiling respectfully and said,

"Hello Manager Bianca, I'm Travis who made an appointment to meet with you"