I Have a Tycoon Granpa

"He did not run away, did he?"

"If he runs away, what are we going to do? That would be a waste of time."

Fraser and Grace Lam chated for a while, the classmates couldn’t wait and suspected Fraser had run away.

Grace heard the curse, she frowned and asked, “Did someone just scold you?"

"My classmates make fun of me." Fraser said indifferently.

"Well, if your classmate bothers you, you can call me and see what I can do about it." Grace clenched her fist and said fiercely.

Fraser did not take Grace's words seriously. He regarded he had paid for good.

Back to the hall, Stefan rushed to Fraser as soon as he saw Fraser, grabbed his collar, and said angrily, “Bastard, where have you been? We cannot find you anywhere."

"What are you panicking about? I just make an order." Fraser gave Stefan a blank look, “I’ve just ordered three standard tables."

"Standard? How much is it? Can't it be the lowest standard!" Patrick worried.

The lowest standard of Heyday Lotus was just a few hundred, and three tables only cost less than three thousand. Patrick did not agree.

"Fraser, it is not easy for you to treat us to dinner, why can't you be generous?"

"Will three tables be enough for so many people?"

"Yes, you are really mean."

Under the urge of Patrick and Stefan, everybody developed a contempt for Fraser again.

"Just enough to eat will be fine. We're all students, so we cannot order expensive dishes like lobster and abalone." Tyler stood up for Fraser at this time.

"Besides, the lowest standard of Heyday Lotus is more than seven hundred."

In fact, Tyler's family condition was no worse than Filip's, but he was relatively low-key. He came often to Heyday Lotus, so he was familiar with the price range.

"That's all right. It's better than the canteen." After hearing the lowest standard cost more than seven hundred, the class felt satisfied again.

"If I had known it I wouldn't have come," Stefan said with some sarcasm, "What's the point of a minimum standard? It's not as good as what I usually eat."

said "Well, don't bother Fraser. He won 20,000 dollar, so he's not willing to invite

many classmates; three tables certainly were not enough for us. Otherwise we give up and I will order an 1888 standard meal. And let this poor guy save his money." Filip laughed

was

real second-generation rich,

hand and beckoned the waiter to come over, “Find a bigger room for me, and order

me, the larger room has just been booked by this little boss, and only the table in the lobby is left, is that

boss? He is just a

“Tell your

that I am superior then him? He set the

sure? This little

was stunned on

Stefan also looked very

did you tell us since you ordered the 3888?"

was your guess." Fraser

embarrass Fraser, but now he was embarrassed

the classmates all saw Filip's

you who said I ordered the minimum standard." Fraser

Fraser, “Fraser, you are really

that's an

only Filip

is not right. The meals cost more

dinner, from the bottom of their

was the real

a flash in the

private room, and as expected,

closer, everybody." Tyler

Three private rooms can only take 36 people, but we have 50."

“Anyway Fraser has money, let’s get another

left, but the minimum cost

you think Fraser can't afford it?" Stefan looked at Fraser and

wanted him to

richest man in Dubai and did not care

calmly looked at the waiter, smiled, “Get the Emperor

moment, the students in the room were shouting to go to the Emperor Room, including Luna and her best friends. Originally they