However, Bianca directly ignored Travis's outstretched hand, glanced at him with contempt and answered Maximilian's question,
“No. ” This Travis, how dared he be so reckless?
To humiliate Mr. Maximilian would be to humiliate all of Vienna, and even more so, Master Phillip!
Travis froze and said with a suspicious look on his face,
"Manager Bianca, hadn't this rule always been in place in Vienna? How could there be none?”
The rules of the Vienna Concert Hall were set by Master Phillip in the first place!
In the whole of H City, no one had dared to contradict Master Phillip's rules.
Vienna's concert hall only hosted people of stature.
“Oh, that was before, now it's not.” Bianca returned coldly.
What? It was gone!
Travis was stunned again, his mind was in a mess. Was this Bianca on the wrong medication?
Bianca, was at least the manager of the Vienna Concert Hall, but she actually helped Maximilian, a wimp, so to speak.
“Manager Bianca, what do you mean by that......”
Travis had nothing to say at this moment while glaring at Maximilian in jealous disgust, and he yelled,
"What are you still standing here for? Do you really want Manager Bianca to have someone kick you out?"
He was really disgusted with the way Maximilian looked now, which was bland and watching.
Bianca's eyebrows twisted, this Travis was humiliating Mr. Maximilian so much, so he simply didn't put her in his eye and she was unpleasant in her heart.
But while she was looking at Mr. Maximilian, it seemed like he wanted to keep it on the low key.
Therefore, Bianca spoke with dissatisfaction,
“Mr. Travis, since you're here to ask me for a help, you have to abide by my rules.
I'm not happy with your attitude. There is no distinction between high and low, and there is no hierarchy. Master Phillip
informed us yesterday, so the rules of the Vienna Music Hall have changed to treat everyone as equals.”
“Yes, yes, yes, what Manager Bianca said it was right.”
Travis, who had an arrogant attitude a second ago, was now nodding his head in compliment like a grandson.
Although he was the grandson of the Hart Group, his fame was still much lower in front of Bianca.
She was the right hand of Master Phillip, and her status in H City was only higher, not lower than him.
What was more; she was the manager of the Vienna Concert Hall.
And only one Vienna Concert Hall was enough to let her be taken seriously.
However, Bianca's next words caused Travis's face to freeze on the spot as if he had been struck by lightning!
"Mr. Hart, I'm not satisfied with how you acted just now. I'm afraid it's not possible for you to come and set up a meeting with Mr. Joe Hisaishi. So, please go back.’
Bianca said unhappily.
When Travis heard this, his entire body panicked.
The purpose of his visit was to book a ten-minute meeting with Joe Hisaishi alone to present this gift to Victoria.
But now, Bianca told him to go back.
How could that be?
While thinking that, Travis glared viciously at Maximilian next to her. It was because of him that he failed to control his emotions!
While having no choice, Travis had to lower his stance and said, “Manager Bianca, I think we can talk again.”
Bianca did not speak while looking pensive.
Travis, on the other hand, was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot and said,
“Manager Bianca, how about this? I can do whatever you ask me to do. I only ask you to give me ten minutes to meet Joe
Hisaishi alone at tomorrow's concert. I want to give the woman I love a big surprise and I hope that Manager Bianca will be a good person to bring a romance to a happy ending. Money is not a problem, I can double it.”
When Maximilian heard this, his face sank.
He was trying to give it to Victoria?
Bianca, on the other hand, pretended to contemplate before nodding her head.
This made Travis happy and he was sure enough, it was still a matter of money.
“Okay, I just need Mr. Hart to do one thing, and I'll give you ten minutes tomorrow.”
A hint of cunning flashed in the corner of Bianca's eyes.
“Fine, fine, I'll do it for sure.” Travis nodded his head vigorously.
“Apologize to him.” Bianca pointed at Maximilian next to him.
CLICK!
Travis was dumbfounded and ghostly shouted,
"Manager Bianca, you're not kidding, right?
Do you want me to apologize to him?
He's a loser living off a woman!”
Why would I apologize to a loser like Maximilian!
“What, Mr. Hart can't do it?”
Bianca sneered.
“Lee"
Travis hesitated with a torn expression on his face.
Maximilian, on the other hand, smiled faintly and pretended to decline it while saying,
“This... is not very good, he is the president of a company. If he apologize to me a loser, which would have an impact on his image. ”
As soon as the words left his mouth, Travis was gritting his teeth in anger!
You still knew you were a loser!
“No! Mr. Hart must apologize to you today, Master Phillip has explained to us that in the Vienna Concert Hall, there is absolutely no room for acting like a snob!”
Bianca said with a serious face.
Travis panicked this time with bean-sized drops of sweat rolling down the corner of his forehead, and he was silent for a while.
“It looks like Mr. Hart can't be humble, so I won't force you. I only have to ask Mr. Hart to go back. ” Bianca said in a hard tone.
“No, no, no, I apologize, I apologize.” Travis said anxiously.
And then, he stared at Maximilian with an angry face, gritted his teeth, and said quickly,
“Maximilian, I'm sorry.”
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