Young Lord of The Dragon Sect novel Chapter 39

The crowd all took a deep breath!

They looked so similar!

But how could that possible?

How could Maximilian, a wimp, get on a Rolls Royce and was treated by Max respectful?

Everyone stopped talking, and their expressions went grim.

“Don't be ridiculous!

That trash, how could he be the young master!”

Travis said indignantly, his eye brows squeezed into a line, and he was very suspicious.

It couldn't be Maximilian......it was impossible.

“Forget it, let's go back.”

Travis said and led the way back, but still took two steps and looked back.

He didn't breathe a sigh of relief until the Rolls Royce left the parking lot, but the suspicion in his heart grew even stronger.

As for Franklin, he had rushed back to the conference room of Yunsheng Pharmaceutical.

At this moment, all the relatives of the Griffiths were present. After all, if something went wrong with such an important cooperation, then a year's profit would be lost.

Samuel was sitting on his seat in a chipper manner, squinting his eyes, and when he saw Franklin returned with a sullen face, he raised his eyebrows and asked.

“What happened?"

"Grandpa."

Franklin bowed and said.

Seeing his look and empty hands, Samuel sensed a hint of something bad, and asked in a serious, bellowing voice.

“Where's the contract? You didn't offend Mr. Graham, did you?"

When Samuel said this, the eyes of all the relatives of the Griffiths fell on Franklin, full of worry. Especially Andrew, he just boasted in the office of how capable his son was. If the cooperation with Graham Group was messed up by Franklin, then he would be definitely embarrassed!

“Franklin, what's going on? What did Mr. Graham say? What about the contract? Did you put it in the car? Get down and bring it here!”

Marcus said anxiously.

“Grandpa...”

Poof!

Franklin knelt down directly on the ground and cried out.

“Ralphy took my contract back, he said, he said...”

Seeing Franklin's look, the cane in Samuel's hand knocked heavily on the floor, and he said sternly.

“Come on, what did he say?"

Franklin, scared out of his mind, grunted.

"He said he wanted to reconsider his cooperation with our family, and added that our family wasn't the only one who wanted to cooperate with the Graham Group.’

Clap!

Samuel slapped his palm violently on the conference table, blowing his beard and pointing at Franklin as he sternly scolded.

“Bastard! You little bastard! What the hell did you do to provoke Ralphy to say such a thing! It's a business worthing tens of millions dollars, I... I'll kill you!”

Saying this, Samuel raised his cane and was about to rush towards him, but he was stopped by a few people on the side.

“Take it easy, it already happened. We have to come up with a solution.”

"Yes, don't get angry, it's not good for your health. You have high blood pressure and heart disease, don't get angry.’

Samuel gasped angrily for a few moments, resumed his seat, his eyes coldly staring at Franklin, and scolded.

“Why don't you tell us what happened during your meeting with Ralphy, and why, exactly, did he suddenly change that?"

Franklin shivered in fear, and with a twinkle in his eye, he hurriedly said.

"Grandpa, I can't be blamed for this. It was that bastard Maximilian who interrupted in this thing!"

“Maximilian?”

The crowd was full of doubts, and Samuel was also very confused about how this matter was related to Maximilian.