Billionaire God of War
Chapter 517
Earlier, a group of people called Tyler desperate to
return their free tickets, as if these tickets had suddenly turned into
bombshell.
Even the man who held the highest office in the city called out to him in full
personally promise me that this will never happen again.
Is this Young Master of the Park sure he still wants to get a free ticket
from her?
"Sure! Of course I'm sure!" Noah laughed and rejoiced deeply
her heart. Using Aaron's name in Starling City makes things even more so
effortlessly.
He looked at the woman next to him and became even more arrogant when he
looking at him so adored him. "Darling how many tickets
you want?"
"Five!" said the woman, then she suddenly changed her mind. "Ten! I'm gonna
take ten!"
He could go with some of his girlfriends. He can even invite
some officials are also – it will make it look really amazing!
He hooked Noah's arm more tightly, and clearly tried to use his rack
that's impressive to get Noah's help.
"Ten tickets?" Tyler doesn't look awkward at all. "I have some
tickets in hand, as some people have called to say that
they did not need it and returned it. If you are sure, then,
then I'll give it to you."
"Ten tickets then," Noah lifted his chin slightly to show off
because Tyler agreed so quickly. "CEO Mattix, I'm not making things difficult for you,
ain't he?"
"Oh not at all," Tyler waved his hand. That's not difficult at all
to him. "After all, you're Aaron Wren's friend."
Noah smiled. "CEO Mattix, you're a smart man, you're going to go a long way."
"I would just say that once we send these tickets, it's very difficult
for us to take it back. Young Master Park, please remember that," said
Tyler serious.
Usually no one will take back something they
give. After all, Noah had asked for this ticket, so if he was willing to take it
and trying to get it back, it depends on whether Tyler
wanted back.
Noah just thinks Tyler's being ridiculous. Why he wants
return the ticket he asked for?
He can keep dreaming.
Even if he doesn't want to go to a concert, wasting tickets is something
they also boast.
It is very difficult for someone else to get a ticket, while he will
took a photo of the rare ticket and just said that he was too tired
How many people would envy her?
"I'm not going to give it back. I'll give you the address, ask
someone to send it to my office."
Noah took out a business card and put it in his chest pocket
Tyler. He patted Tyler on the shoulder and left with the woman on his arm.
Tyler continued to smile throughout the conversation and did not appear angry or not
patience at all.
Instead, he was quite happy that something terrible would befall him
this fellow.
He had the impression that Noah's family was quite important in the circle
laws, but they're not so impressive.
"What do you dream of?" Ethan suddenly calls from behind Tyler. "What is
you didn't hear Jenny yell for you?"
Tyler turns around and Jenny nearly throws a bowl at his head to
getting attention. Tyler quickly ran over with the dessert
in hand.
After a meal, Ethan brings everyone back while Tyler goes to
the office asked someone to send tickets to Noah's office.
…
Meanwhile.
Noah was in his office waiting for a ticket.
But he must find something to do while waiting, if
no. He'll be very bored.
He sat in his big office chair with his eyes half closed and
head up. He felt like he was in a dream and would moan
contentedly.
Someone knocked on the office door. Noah immediately extended a hand to
holding the head that was about to stand.
"Please come in."
"Young Master Park, someone has sent a document saying that
is something you want."
Noah knew that it was a ticket from Tyler. This guy knows what
must do.
"Put it on the table."
Noah took a deep breath and his body could not resist
slightly shudder. His secretary's face immediately flushed. He put the envelope
that and left the room in a hurry and closed the door on
behind him.
"Ugh..."
Sounds from under the table. "Young Master's Park!"
"So, have you found my pen yet?"
Noah laughed pervertedly, "Is it thick and nice to use?"