“Bianca?” Maximilian'’s face was cold as he said,
“I'm not happy with you, and I'm not happy with the setup of the concert hall this time. ”
Bianca was so scared that her heart was thumping, and her legs were trembling, and her hands were also sweating.
“Mr. Maximilian, I'm sorry, I made poor arrangements and I didn't know you were coming over early.”
Bianca bent over while looking incredibly respectful and terrified at the moment!
He was the mysterious Mr. Maximilian, who chartered the concert hall!
More than that, he was the big man that her big boss had told her again and again to take care of.
Why? Because the richest man in the entire state, Master Wilfred, personally came to the big boss and chartered the entire concert hall!
Mr. Wilfred was a man of great power!
As she knew, the owner of this Vienna Music Hall was a ruthless man in H City, one of the four masters of the Underground, Phillip. He was popular in both the black and white, and had social connections with both government officials and their illegal counterparts.
Who was Phillip? No one in the whole of H City didn't know his name!
Started as a gangster, he climbed step by step to the throne of one of H City's four underground masters!
Among the Four masters, his reputation was definitely not below that of H City's Top Master Connor Davies!
Both the black and white couldn't ignore him at all.
It was said that as long as Phillip said one word, there was nothing he couldn't do in the whole H City.
Over the years, Bianca had followed Phillip, and achieved a very successful career in H City while getting into the upper echelons of the city.
A haughty woman like her would not normally bow to anyone, but at this moment, she bowed to Maximilian.
Because, she knew exactly what kind of character this young man standing in front of her was!
When Phillip met Wilfred yesterday, that respectful attitude was so close to talking on his knees all the time while groveling to the extreme.
And all Wilfred said at the time was,
“I'm here on an errand for my young master, and I hope it's done beautifully, and that thing should be kept low key and not publicized. ”
The young master that Wilfred spoke of, what kind of character was that?
Bianca didn't dare to imagine it, and she was shocked all night!
Even, with a word from Maximilian, Bianca could completely sacrifice her beauty to please Maximilian.
Just because that night when Phillip revealed the words,
"I, Phillip, have what I have today, one is because Master Connor Davies appreciates me, and the other is because I feed on God. And this God is this Mr. Wilfred. Mr. Maximilian, as Wilfred's young master, we must treat him with ten thousand respects, otherwise, not to mention me, Phillip, even the H City will have to turn over ina night.’'
Horrible! It was really horrible!
Maximilian faintly looked at Bianca and shook his head,
“Forget it, it's no big deal, I'll check out the scene”
However, just as the words fell, Matilda, who had just gone to the security department over there, had led a few security guards over. She was full of cold smiles and pointed at Maximilian while saying, "That's him, get this worker out of here, it's a disgrace to our Vienna concert hall to have him around!
Also, check well to see if he has been stealing and hiding something on his body.’
Maximilian's eyes froze and his pupils shrank as he coldly snorted and said to Bianca in front of him, “Manager Bianca, handle it yourself.”
Bianca's bones trembled, and she knew Maximilian was angry!
Master Phillip said that she must not make Mr. Maximilian angry; otherwise, there would be no future in the H City.
She immediately glared, stepped on her heels and walked towards Matilda, raised her hand and angrily slapped her!
Clap! The sound of a crisp slap resonated throughout the hall!
"How dare you? Who gave you the right to blow away Mr. Maximilian?’
Bianca glared angrily with her almond eyes at Matilda, suppressing her impulse to tear her apart!
If it weren't for her, Maximilian wouldn't have been so angry, right?
Matilda covered her swollen cheek, reacted after a while and asked with a face full of suspicion,
"Manager, why are you hitting me? Who was Mr. Maximilian?”
Maximilian nodded and lifted his feet to follow Bianca into the innermost lounge of the concert hall.
This lounge was extremely understated and luxurious, with black and white as the main color, which looked plain and clean and had a really different feeling compared to the main gold tone outside.
The walls were white, and one wall was fully glass, through which a black and gold piano was visible.
With just one glance, Maximilian recognized that it was a Steinway piano, a rare one, which could sell at several million dollars in the market.
At this moment, Bianca had already removed her jacket while leaving an extremely sexy black lace bottom shirt, sitting at the tea table with her knees bent and her white and delicate hands were making tea while moving in a very skillful manner.
And then, while carrying a cup of hot tea made by herself, she walked with a modest catwalk to Maximilian, who was looking at the piano, and whispered, "Mr. Maximilian, please have some tea.”
Maximilian took it, took a sip, and commented, “Biluochun tea from the Eastern Mountains of Suhang, a good tea with a sweet aftertaste and a pleasant aroma. But, it's up to Manager Bianca's awesome skill in making tea”
“You're too kind, Mr. Maximilian, I didn't expect you to have researched into the tea ceremony as well.” Bianca laughed.
“No research, just used to drinking too much.” Maximilian grinned.
Bianca, on the other hand, shuddered, how much tea did he have to drink before he could comment precisely like hitting the nail on the head!
After sitting for a while, Maximilian got up and prepared to leave after listening to Bianca's arrangements.
“Mr. Maximilian, please stay for a while so I can show you around.” Bianca said.
Maximilian shook his head and said,
“No, I have to go to the grocery.”
After hearing this, Bianca shuddered. Such a character as Mr. Maximilian was actually so approachable, and he even went to a grocery to buy food.
Maximilian didn't say anything and turned around to leave.
At this moment, the door to the lounge was pushed open!
Matilda, who had left indignantly earlier, was currently following behind a middle-aged man with her arms around her chest and her face full of arrogance.
“Bianca, what the fuck do you mean? How dare you even fire one of my subordinates?”
The middle-aged man was cursing as soon as he entered the door, and he directly ignored Maximilian on the side, sat straight on the sofa, took a sip of the cup of tea that Maximilian had just drunk, and cursed, “What the fuck is this crap, it tastes so bad!"
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