Young Lord of The Dragon Sect novel Chapter 327

Although Kroopf didn't understand Master Benedict's meaning, he knew he only needed to execute it, and he didn't need to bother at all.

"I understand. I will do my best to pull in the relationship with Victoria and Maximilian."

"No, no, no, not to let you please them, but to let them trust you, trust, do you understand?" Master Benedict said slowly.

"Understood, I will gain their trust." Kroopf said respectfully.

"Very well, you can go back now, pay attention to your sense of measure."

"Understand."

Kroopf turned and left. Although he only said a few words, he felt like walking on thin ice in the face of Master Benedict's aura.

Back in the car, Kroopf sat on the seat and gasped, like a fish re-entering the water.

"Get their trust? It sounds easy, but it's really hard." Kroopf whispered.

It would take a lot of time to gain a person's trust, but Kroopf didn't have that long.

Rely on personal charm? Kroopf didn't think he had that much charm either.

All that was left was to create difficulties and extend a helping hand to Victoria and Maximilian during the difficulties, so Victoria and Maximilian would have a sense of trust.

Kroopf summed it up, feeling that he had reached the path to complete the task, closed his eyes and began to think carefully.

After a while, Kroopf opened his eyes, took out his cell phone and called his assistant.

"In the name of the group, hold a cocktail party in H City to invite celebrities from H City. No, the celebrities from H City are not very qualified. We will mainly invite celebrities from the provincial capitals and rich second generations. Just invite a few from H City."

Kroopf reminded his assistants of some precautions, and then said, "Send an invitation letter to Miss Victoria and Mr. Maximilian, and send the invitation letter to their company."

"Understand. I will execute it."

The assistant's executive power was very strong. After hanging up the phone, he started to carry out various coordination arrangements and invited qualified celebrities and rich second generations according to Kroopf's instructions.

Kroopf packed up his cell phone, started the car with a smile, and whispered to himself, "A grand banquet with powerful dignitaries, in the face of humiliation, if I come forward to help, it is estimated that I will win their trust to a large extent. What a perfect plan."

The car roared and drove onto the road, as Kroopf was in a happy mood at the moment, he was racing wildly on the road.

Early in the morning, Marcus was dressed neatly and sat at the breakfast table with a serious face.

Victoria and Maximilian lowered their heads to eat breakfast, and Laura stared at the three like an angry lion.

"Are you three not listening to me? Do you really want to give them the land?"

Laura was still upset about the plot to be handed over, and felt that the plot should not be given away.

"Don't do it for your immediate benefit, and this incident has already shocked my dad. The old man is about to speak out. Can I hide things and not give him? Can you refuse him instead?" Marcus said sternly.