Summon of The Sword novel Chapter 196

Money makes the world go round.

At that moment, he really did want to go against what his superiors have said, and make the decision himself!

Ten million dollars!

A whopping ten million dollars!

Ten million dollars just to book their hotel for a day.

Even if Sean Lennon gave a ten percent discount, it was still nine million dollars, and their net profit would be about a whopping five million dollars!

Just for one day and they would have earned five million dollars.

Even grand hotels like the Riverleaf Lakeside Hotel would take such an amount seriously.

However, this middle-aged man took a deep breath and remembered what the general manager had said.

There was a mysterious VIP that had booked the entire Riverleaf Lakeside hotel.

He had even snatched the 9th from Quill Zimmer.

The general manager said, if they were to anger Quill Zimmer, the most that could happen was that they lose the rights to continue to operate.

However, if they were to anger that VIP, they may not be able to keep their lives!

How in the world would this middle-aged man dare to make any decisions?

After a long pause, he still shook his head as a sign of rejection.

When Sean saw how the middle-aged man had reacted, his facial expression turned cold and iciness began to emit from the depth of his eyes.

“Money is nothing to me.

“Everything has its limits. As humans, you can be greedy, but please do not be greedy without limits.

“Ten million. This is already a handsome sum.

“Did you really take me, Sean Lennon, as a fool?”

Sean leaned forward, his tone icy cold.

After looking into Sean’s eyes and feeling the aura emitted from Sean, the middle-aged man could not help but tremble with fear.

It was hard for him to imagine that a cripple in a wheelchair would have such a scary aura.

No wonder he knew VIPs like Gordon Zigger.

“Please listen to me, Mr. Lennon.

“Things are not like what you’ve thought to be. I’m not playing hard to get so that you’d up your price.

“Besides, this has nothing to do with money anyway…”

The middle-aged man felt the flame of rage burning from within Sean and was hasty to explain.

“Oh?”

Sean frowned.

Nothing to do with the money?

Could it be that it took Quill Zimmer more than money to be able to book the hotel?

“Yes, Mr. Lennon, even if you’re good friends with Mr. Zigger.

“However… I would not have the courage to take up your offer.”