Dragon Master novel Maximilian

Chapter 833 It's None of Your Business

As if seeing an idiot, Maximilian said indifferently, "Although this bottle of wine has not been on the

market for so long, I already got it before it was on the market." Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

"Nonsense, you got it when it was not on the market, unless the place of origin of this wine is yours."

Vicstill didn't believe it and argued instead.

Maximilian said, "This wine is real, believe it or not."

But the other party was right. The industry of this bottle of wine itself was one of the Dragon Sect's

industries. And this bottle of wine he had was the first bottle of collector's wine, while all the other

collector's wines were mass-produced only after two years.

Vic was slightly stunned but could not find a way to refute.

The crowd was stunned. It was the first time Vic defeated. They thought Maximilian would kneel for a

day, but unexpectedly, the result was different from what they thought.

Maximilian then stepped into the main topic and said, "Didn't you just bet with me? Now it's time for you

to call me Grandpa."

After these words fell, everyone present subconsciously looked at Vic. If Vic called this man Grandpa, it

was indeed too crazy. Vic was a powerful and rich man in H City. Once this news spread, it would make

a sensation in H City.

After Vic felt the eyes of the people around him, his face turned very ugly. It was impossible to let him

call this man Grandpa! If he apologized, wouldn't he lose all his face? He absolutely can't lose this face,

and he can't admit this mistake!

"Humph, this is fake, it is fake." Vic roared out lowly, but his incompetent roar still implied that he was

guilty.

All the people present did not dare to speak. They could also see that Vic was angry. Vic turned his

head to look at the others and said, "You said, is this wine real or fake?"

Those men looked at each other. It was clear that Vic was asking them to take sides. They thought that

Maximilian and Vic’s identities were not at the same level, and they also didn't believe that Maximilian

could take out a bottle of tens of millions of treasured wine, so they quickly made their choice and

immediately sided with Vic.

Vic was very satisfied with the result. He did not forget to look at Maximilian proudly. Even if it was real

wine, he would still turn it upside down and say it was fake. Moreover, there was no basis for whether

this bottle of treasured wine was real or not yet. And he was not willing to admit defeat.

Just at this time, a middle-aged man,called Vic, with a brandy nose, which was different from others,

came over. Recognizing who the middle-aged man was at a glance, he quickly grabbed him and said,

"Ash King, could you please help to check if this wine is real or fake?"

The other party was Ash King the best liqueur connoisseur and knew wine very well, and he had tasted

any wine. He also had a skill and could confirm whether the wine was real or not thorough smell . If

there was evidence from the other party, it must be authoritative.

"Don't bother me, I don't care to see any wine without a million." The middle-aged man who was called

Ash seemed to have drunk a little too much and drunkenly shook off Vic's hand.

Vic's face was a bit awkward, but he was even more delighted. He teasingly said to Maximilian, "Look,

even Ash doesn’t like your wine. It seems that this bottle of wine is not worth much. You are fooling

me."

Just at this time, Ash inadvertently saw the treasured wine in Vic's hand, and his eyes lightened up

immediately, and he said excitedly, "This wine is good wine."

Vic was slightly stunned, but his face was ugly. He wanted to let the other party say this wine wasn’t

good, but the other party said this wind was good. He couldn’t help but want to shut up the other party's

mouth.

Unexpectedly, after Ash saw the bottle of collector's wine, he kept staring at it and never gave up. Vic

became upset.

"This is the real wine. It is the No.0 of the treasured wine." Ash snatched it over, smelled it carefully,

and gave out his result at once.

Vic's expression became even more ugly, but everyone became curious and asked, "What is No. 0

wine?"

"No. 0 wine was produced in the first batch." Ash explained, "Such number zero wine can be said to be

very rare. Vic, I didn't expect you to have such good private goods."

After Vic heard this, his expression changed from anger to consternation. No wonder Maximilian's

bottle of wine was mellower than his one. This was the reason.

He couldn't help being shocked. No. 0 was were all kept. How did Maximilian get it? Did Maximilian

have any big-shot friends?

After thinking about this, he couldn't help but shivered. Wouldn't that mean that he would have to call

Maximilian Grandpa? But in public, it would be shameful if he called Maximilian Grandpa.

"You'd better go." Vic pushed Ash away. Originally he wanted to taunt Maximilian through Ash, but who

knew that he was lifting a stone to smash his own feet.

Ash was not angry and happily walked away.

"Humph, he was drunk." Vic vainly covered up.

Most of the people knew that the bottle of wine was real, but they were all afraid of offending Vic, which

was why they chose to side with Vic.

Maximilian said indifferently, "I'll replay this bottle of wine to you. Now it's time for you to fulfill your bet."

"Try mentioning one more word to me." Vic immediately became furious. He didn't know where

Maximilian’s treasure wine came from, but Maximilian kept asking him with such low identity, which

made him lose his face.

He felt that his status was lowered, and so many people were watching him, but Maximilian kept

mentioning it, which made him lose face.

"Stop it. Now Vic is not angry, you'd better hurry up and go."

"It is good that Vic did not want your life. But you still talking there.”

"Hurry up and get out, or you will regret it."

Vic's friends were also driving Maximilian away one by one. In this way, they could have a good

relationship with Vic. It was a great opportunity, so they all couldn't let it go.

Vic nodded with satisfaction. He wanted this result. Once Maximilian was driven out, for him, it was a

good thing.

Maximilian held back his anger and said, "I still have a banquet to attend."

"Just what banquet are you attending? For people like you, the leftovers are enough for you. I don't

want to see you again and get out of the way." Vic looked at Maximilian unreasonably, and his tone was

full of sarcasm.

Maximilian raised his eyebrows. It was a bit too much. From the beginning to the end, the other party

had been provoking him, and now the other party even control where he went, so he coldly said, "Your

arm is so long? You want to control where I go?"