Maximilian’s lip curled up and said.
"Bring him in, I'll watch and you'll handle it.”
A few minutes later, Franklin walked in with a smile. He reached out both his hands and fawned.
"My pleasure, Mr. Graham, I finally met you, I'm really excited.”
“Nice to meet you, Mr. Griffith.”
Seeing that Ralphy was willing to shake hands with him, Franklin instantly smiled, it seemed possible that the Graham Group would admit that they had changed the person in charge of the deal.
Sure enough, Franklin believed that he was top brass of the society, and the future head of the Griffiths.
However, he suddenly noticed that there were other people in this office, and they were sitting on the sofa in an imposing manner, drinking tea.
“Maximilian? Why are you here, you piece of shit?”
Franklin's face changed, looking displeased, and there was a hint of coldness and contempt in his eyes.
What was this wimp doing here?
And, he was sitting on the couch and drinking tea casually!
Didn't he know what was this place?
This was the chairman's office of the Graham Group!
Maximilian chuckled, raised his hand and waved it, laughing.
“Fuck! Why are you here?"
Franklin was instantly furious, his eyebrows twisted, and asked in a cold manner.
Why was Maximilian so relaxed in this place?
“And why are you sitting here? And drinking tea? Do you know where it is? Get up!"
Franklin was annoyed. If he pissed off Ralphy because of Maximilian, the noisy bastard, then both he and the Griffiths would