I Have a Tycoon Granpa

The bald man headed toward the waiter with face ferocious, and was ready to have a fight.

This bald man was called Daniel Johnson. Although he was not a loca, he was a powful figure from other cities. In their place, no matter where he went, everone showed him repect.

But today in The Olds Days, he was earlier than Fraser and others, he did not get his wine, but Fraser had his all. Wasn't it obvious that he was despised?

"Daniel, come back and sit down!" At the table a man spoke, who seemed to be nobler than the bald man, and as soon as he spoke, the bald man sat back.

"Jasper, they humiliated us." The bald man was choked to say.

"Don't be impulsive, Donhey is not our territory." continued the man.

And the waiter that was scolded by bald man kept calm on the face. Even if the fierce bald man almost started fighting. There was no sign of fear in his face, and he did not apologize.

Fraser gave the waiter a tip, and the waiter smiled, “Thank you, boss."

"All right, you can go. Serve this table quickly, don't keep the clients waiting." Fraser patted the waiter on the shoulder.

"Ok, boss." The waiter nodded respectfully.

"My God, what did he call you?" Paul looked at Fraser in surprise, “Did this waiter called your boss?"

"You give him 200, he will also call your boss. You can try later." Fraser said with a smile.

Fraser did not notice that, but after the reminder of Paul, he realized that something was wrong and he looked like the boss here. And the waiter, too, behaved like his staff.

Fraser thought:

‘Does the waiter know who I am?’

Never mind. He had to confort the bald man and others, in case they were not happy and won’t come next time. And he would lose a client.

Fraser casually picked up a dozen of Budweiser and a bottle of royal salute and came to the bald man.

staring at Fraser, “Boy, I don’t like you and want to punch you, and you

a misunderstanding. I came

Budweisers and gave each person a bottle, “Take a drink, and there

you mean?" The bald man was

served me first by seeing I am

on behalf of my friend. Please come often to The Old Days." Fraser took the

drinker, boy." The man at the table was full of

I am leaving." Fraser drank and

to give us this wine worth several thousand." After Fraser left, the bald man smiled and said,

generation?" The man, named Jasper, asked with his eyes narrowed and his

"Yes, and no."

he is not the rich second generation, he is the rich first generation." The bald man shook his head, “He is

is not a behavior of a rich second

"You're right."

about a boy. Even if he is rich second generation, should we make friends with

so. The mysterious plutocrat was known only as the owner of the bar, but I heard he has

into serious, "This shows this boy is the person of The Old Days. With his age, he is not the simple client or the waiter. Who do

the son of the

interrupted his words "Come on, let’s drink. Since the young master spoke, we should come to Donhey to

a hubbub. Although the bald man and others were next door to Fraser, but he could not hear what the other side

would have thought that just a casual slip of

long after Fraser sat down, someone came to drink

rich man, I

looking at this strange face, he

treated all the people to drink that night." The man reminded

And I come here to have a drink with

touched the

him. In the end he had to borrow a

you are too generous. How many people you treated them to drink? There are so

all the seats. How much did it